This is a song about "Two three four roses"

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

Maybe i can help u a lil with a dollar three or two

The hardest four bars, and i aint even count to three

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Normally i order three or four of these

Gotta be something for me write this

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

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

One two three everybody wana be

One two three, what could it be

Than the muse of a family