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.

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

One two three everybody wana be

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

One two three four five six seven eight nine

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

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

One two three to late now your gone busted nose

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

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you