This is a song about "Two three four roses"

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

Together all the timethought it was true love

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

Three strikes, two tokes, one time for your mind

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

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

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

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

Ice on our two four, you know it's too cool. time's too cruel.

Your own physical, superficial not spiritual

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

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