This is a song about "Triple rails"

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

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

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

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

Stop lacing weed with nicotine, move crack with triple beams,

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

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

Amen, they say you only live once

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Rails n nails in the air, slow mo, like snails & tim dale's speech impediment.

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Niggas dream of a triple beam, my dreams lead to a murder scene.

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

But look, she went and dialled triple o