This is a song about "Two pock"

Just clouded spittin through rappers two by two

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

But if ya do imma give two.

No disrespect, but motherfuck you

Raised by a momma who, who

Then during the next week or two

Nigga, fuck you. yeah, just you

Oh well at least there were only two

Casting couch, two interviews, uh

They claim it as their own, africa

Im number one your number two

Don't fuck around and make it true

We believed in you

Take hearts and rip em in two

I think i got two livers

That's why i here whispers