This is a song about "Two fifity"

Two different stories,

Lights please, lights please

I'll dismantle you and a friend or two

Silent momentman, i been missing you

Life's tryin to lap you

Dont touch it or get torn in two

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Born two eleven father gone two a zero and an eleven

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

I think i got two livers

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

Oh well at least there were only two

Two for the pads, and two to take down your momma's pants

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

One two right hook left jabbing,

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring