This is a song about "Black oops 2"

Niggas was talkin shit oops he bodied, his fault

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

You cant even handle 2 bars

And i'm still hurtin over pops

We kung-fu that jack black/

There's crack, there's crack

Oops she's only sixteen, how fucked up of me

That's the way, you can move it baby

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Divide you in 2 sections

Slow and steady wins this race

Get drag'd 2 a early grave