This is a song about "Triple kill"

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Triple six for the niggas that's hopping on dicks

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

The money trees, triple beam, the dreams of jugs,

Is bein' mean, showin' lean, triple beams, easy green,

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Never seen you as lyrical

And double to triple

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Faded dreams-schemes have been unbalanced by green on the triple beam.

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

Catchin' up with hood niggas, ballin', rhymin' triple beam,

For real, a nigga ill

Skill to skill, i kill to kill