This is a song about "Two three four roses"

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

One two three, what could it be

The hardest four bars, and i aint even count to three

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

Maybe i can help u a lil with a dollar three or two

I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you

You're stuck in a time warp from two thousand four though

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

One two three everybody wana be

We got money to go get baby

Three strikes, two tokes, one time for your mind

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

So here it is on myself ... are you ready one , two three lets go

Or two. or maybe three?

And niggas flashing crazy