This is a song about "Ribbon roses"

From ghettoes and broken homes, we're roses grown from concrete,

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

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

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic

So anything do is everything to you

Roses are red and violets are blue

Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round

Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Not the applause or roses thrown in awe

Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis

Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Dawg my minds arisen givin a ridden in my opinion i deserve a ribbon,