This is a song about "Pink roses"

Eye all pink, and cut to shit,

You ain't gon find that

Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Together all the timethought it was true love

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

I won't comply i wont stand by noses bloody as roses

Can't think straight rant pink crate

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Several hundred roses for the dozens bullets leaves you in the casket,