This is a song about "Blak ops"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

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

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

Crack dealers and converts at concerts going black ops.

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

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

Fucking each others moms

Killed her like i'm special ops/

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops