This is a song about "Two three four roses"

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!

A military mind mean money

Two or three, hits of thc, yeah it fits for me.

So here it is on myself ... are you ready one , two three lets go

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

Now i wake up, play a beat and burn a couple roaches

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

One two three everybody wana be

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

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

One two three to late now your gone busted nose