This is a song about "Getting beaten black and blue"

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

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Then i gotta say peace to you

I looked outside and saw the red and blue

I'll tell you baby that we're through

And it'll make you feel blue

You got reason to brag

And i thought i was black

Reading shit my critics say

And death, beaten will decay

Beaten and shattered, love is just a hazard.

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Roses are red and violets are blue