This is a song about "Unt and group 3"

Dead in 3 months and they already joking on conan.

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

I dare a group to try and take me on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

And, i gets busy like i never had a 3 way

Start out with 3 bottles and the rest was a blur.

I put that battery in backs ho small wonder

You’ll take hits by like bakers dozen, this aint a group discussion just repercussion, and

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt