This is a song about "Two three four roses"

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

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

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

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!

Kids ain't like reggie jackson, nicki barnes their hero

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

One two three, what could it be

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

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