This is a song about "Two three four roses"

Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,

I am olubowale, the answer to this

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

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Three strikes, two tokes, one time for your mind

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

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

That i got sexy ladies so back up some more

So when i kick in the door, not waving the four four

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

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