This is a song about "Check one two"

Slice one up, slice two more

What is hittin' for

One, two, this one's for you,

I live in a zoo

It's only a dream, check point reality one

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

One two three, what could it be

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

I am fucking alive two thousand one years after christ

We thought we were one but we was really two/

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Two thousand one born a son of a gun

And while you doin you

One, two, what you gonna do