This is a song about "Two three four roses"

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

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

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

It's only one round, two or three i don't need it

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

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

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

One two three to late now your gone busted nose

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

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

Or two. or maybe three?

Than the muse of a family