This is a song about "You two"

You ask for my two cents

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

I'm everything that they call nice

Separate apart all you get is two sides of the same ark

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Giving you my two cents, these days is a nuisance

One, two, what you gonna do

I bet that mirror gon show you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

Two was a good number for you,

It'll be two hits, i hit you, you hit the ground,

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

I'll dismantle you and a friend or two

This nation's peace sent here to run you