This is a song about "Two three four roses"

In one two three a mother fucker that’s all he is gonna be

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

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

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

Glory but you dint know my back story. then i go one two three

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

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

Normally i order three or four of these

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

I am olubowale, the answer to this

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!