This is a song about "Why you resp fmts 3 sfro 1"

Embracin my dick whenever i use em, erasin my stress whenever i lose em.

Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.

Wait, a level 3 has you salty?

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

You only have 1 shot, when you only get 1 shot

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Oh wait, you got a little 1 depending on you,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

1, 2, 3, or 4 times wit a fine chick, show her ya magic trick *flick*