This is a song about "Two three four roses"

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

One two three everybody wana be

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

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

Ice on our two four, you know it's too cool. time's too cruel.

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

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

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

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