This is a song about "Triple threat"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Triple claws to the mid like you met freddie

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Tryna get this dough, triple my advances

A potential threat to the dictators selling you silly feeds

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Prashant aka maverick, "i'mma kill you" thats my favorite threat.

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

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

The threat the comes towards me as i look for success

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

To go head to head with us and call it a threat.

Sunroof flow so over your head

Just a warning not a threat