This is a song about "2 people in love"

Cause i've found, you pound people like me to get some love/

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

She likes the way it hits her lips

Divide you in 2 sections

In jail every 2 weeks/

When you're reachin' your dreams

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

She in dangerima about 2 save her pink ranger

1 blunt to roll 2 grams to put in it

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

Collapse, recovery, relapse eminem's 2 album titles in a cliche

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Take 2 a day. fuck that. more's in my interest

1, 2, 3 people in 1, life for me, is it done?

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open