This is a song about "Two plus two"

I mad plus i got a mad shortgun, aim at two niggas and see them both run.

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

So its time for verse two

And word i blew off herb i grew

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

I'll dismantle you and a friend or two

No disrespect, but motherfuck you

Yea it's supper time and it's almost two

I think i got two livers

Talking of the gods you serve

But two parts each bein half.

How the fuck you wipe your ass

Cause when i make this stew

I set a table for two