This is a song about "You can t guard me as i drain threes"

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

I drink blood, and im parched, so you better guard

I mainly wanna drain you of any hope you maintain cause

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

Shout it loud as you can, i ain't listening, i breathe deep,

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I can you use your face as a dart board and get an award, so don't fuck with me,

I got ones, threes, all the sheez you wish your js were as fresh as these

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Hit the ground so hard you start seeing in threes

And i know - there'll never be peace