This is a song about "Blue roses"

And it'll make you feel blue

All i want is you

U look so down why your turning blue

I call em up, they might fall through

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

She doesn't understand the notion, of turning rosaries to roses

Ion wanna see my nigga blue

When you keep em right beside you

And pissing red, white, and blue

I don't wanna damage you

Roses grown from concrete and mean streets, not meadows,

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!

When i get to warwick avenue

I'm feeling better and no longer blue.