This is a song about "Two three four roses"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

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

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

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

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

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

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

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

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

One two three to late now your gone busted nose