This is a song about "Balck ops"

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.

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Killed her like i'm special ops/

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

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

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Crack dealers and converts at concerts going black ops.

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops

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

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe