This is a song about "One two three"

I'll chew a new one up every two to three minutes,

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

You spit that end rhyme trash i'm spittin syllables two or three

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

One two three four five six seven eight nine

Is it possible at the same moment in time

I can do better without you

One, two, what you gonna do

The good kid from the ugly city

One two three everybody wana be

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Glory but you dint know my back story. then i go one two three

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

It's only one round, two or three i don't need it

Kill streak one hundred and eighty three in the caption spot

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot