This is a song about "Triple sec"

With new crowd in , your sec life with whole new level

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

Sippin' lean, crack on triple beams, now i'm doin' things,

And i don't gotta talk about my feelings

Lemonhead end up dead

Ull still die in a sec

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

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

We've been misdirected, disrespected, balanced on a triple beam,

Triple six for the niggas that's hopping on dicks

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids

And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you

Me an my boys we the triple six crew

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

Your developmental league don’t see a team