This is a song about "Roses and violets"

To liberate yourselves, africa

Not the applause or roses thrown in awe

He grew from concrete, didn't live amongst the roses,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

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

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

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

Roses are red and violets are blue

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

To come and change my life around

Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground