This is a song about "Two scoops"

I set a table for two

I be stuck to you

'cuz i'll crack you in two, snap you in two

I really love my miami crew

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

I'm with ______ with two blunts in two hands

Know just what you worth

I think i got two livers

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

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

Then during the next week or two

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Swear i'm trying to get through

Dont touch it or get torn in two

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Im number one your number two