This is a song about "Three zero one"

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

One two three four five six seven eight nine

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

And it'll get gory, my fucks given- zero

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Kill streak one hundred and eighty three in the caption spot

Like a volcano but cold as sub-zero

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child

Three strikes, two tokes, one time for your mind

Second peter one three

Could i make you my baby

Three of my boys i failed to protect , one word springs to mind , man kind , calls

Let me mine you until your vagina is wet enough and fill your mind with pleasant thoughts

But five years from now i bet she see

One two three, what could it be