This is a song about "Your both wankas"

"three i be hopin'. you and your partner, cut you both open!"

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

Everything i wanted never seem so close

Odin, my father adopted you and raised us both,

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Ur strength slipping from both hands/

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Both, my soul and heart up in it

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I'll break both of your legs and throw you down the stairs,

Both of them were just wishing

Don't want to be the king

Trying to renovate the game

But they both taste the same