This is a song about "Two three four roses"

One two three four five six seven eight nine

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

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

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!

And i be talking about me, i do this

One two three, what could it be

Summertime in the city

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

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

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