This is a song about "Three ways"

Second peter one three

Dc, man over money

Bitch, i might make you my baby

So much nut like i came for three

All the the errors of our ways,

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Aww lost in my past ways

Never can i straight face

At the age of fuckin three

I swear they think i'm crazy

Or two. or maybe three?

Shit with our whole family

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

How do i get out, what ways where, what ways home