This is a song about "Two three four roses"

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

One two three everybody wana be

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,

I'll chew a new one up every two to three minutes,

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!

Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

We might be back in this baby

Or two. or maybe three?

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance,

One, two, three little fags, they fuck with my homies so i grab out the body bags,