This is a song about "My two dau"

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange

Im dumb? my two sense is worth $37 and some change

Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs

Only level two, brawling my way upstairs

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

Speaking my two way's trynna put it wright for the chase

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

Its my prove of sharing the stamp, the forty two sedated

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

My eyes do be low, two be rolled

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

I mean id like to control my two different lives

And sitting on side are my two sex pistols,

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

My systems's has gone down again. ever since two thousand and ten.

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them