This is a song about "Four roses"

So tell me why are we at war

I'm the answer like four

Connect four,connect rhymes

The world seems strange at times

Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

Four more tarts playing harps

Tire marks, tire marks

But not with a four four, but with more of a score

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

So when i kick in the door, not waving the four four

Fourscore and four wars ago

Call me whatever joe