This is a song about "Three stogges"

One two three everybody wana be

I got bigger problems baby

So gon' and be my dealer baby

To take my mind twist it and spins it in three

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Is that because you don't want your loss total as twenty three?

For that j number three

But am i less holy

Three lunch boxes a week,

Have no souls indeed

So i toke on that pipe and don't stop till i'm three

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Up at three, school at dawn,

Got campaign going so strong