This is a song about "Balck ops"

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

Crack dealers and converts at concerts going black ops.

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Killed her like i'm special ops/

Maskin up to bag this up- getting that black ops dough

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow

Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

If i went ops then evil wins this war neither killing more blood sheds a flow at

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

The one eyed cyclops, from the hip hop black ops, ready or not i cant stop.