This is a song about "Red roses"

Found dead covered in red

Like a church in debt

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic

Covered the room in splattered red,

If your man want to bet

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Skies are black, clouds are red

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Dont stop uh, roses in the pot

Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!