This is a song about "Four"

X's and o's, you must be the rose

I show up with four hoes

Racing down rainbow road, on my way to the final four

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

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

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

I ain't happy with the score

I'm the answer like four

I wish i could have 25 wives

Connect four,connect rhymes

And i don't run counters no more

Or keep small it around four

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,