This is a song about "Two three four roses"

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

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

I got bigger problems baby

Or two. or maybe three?

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Maybe i can teach these lazy babies to stop making their zany raps

One, two, three little fags, they fuck with my homies so i grab out the body bags,

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

You can search but you'll never find

Three strikes, two tokes, one time for your mind