This is a song about "Two fingers to frado"

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

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

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

Two toe-to-toe together tots flowing solo

Laying down a blueprint to lend two sense to you nuisance

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

A goody two shoe, she would of gone to heaven

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

One two three to late now your gone busted nose

Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you

I gotta keep on gunning rhymes, only way to bind the two

He's fingers are tapping to

Can't nothing come between me and you