This is a song about "Two three four roses"

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

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

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

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Glory but you dint know my back story. then i go one two three

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

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

One two three, what could it be

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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