This is a song about "Two three four roses"

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

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

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

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

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

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

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

One two three everybody wana be

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!

Aiming it at a pig, charlotte's web is going to miss you

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