This is a song about "Three words"

Talking life expectancy, i don't expect ill see twenty three

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

I am just learning to turn these words three

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

The first three words she read were "i hate love"

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

That's an ambien each nap, how many valium, three

Or two. or maybe three?

Looking at your money

20 racks really thats sneaker money

I'm a jedi so i see three