This is a song about "Two three four roses"

He grew from concrete, didn't live amongst the roses,

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

One two three, what could it be

Or you'll drive me crazy

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

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

One two three to late now your gone busted nose

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

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

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

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy