Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,
Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
She doesn't understand the notion, of turning rosaries to roses
Don't you worry, just keep movin boo
That's why roses are red and there go you.
I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with
We once came from fields of cotton to roses
Cause another innocent died
Especially if you are fucking white.
All white boys live white collar and there scholars,
All my real motherfuckin partners
I bet that mirror gon show you
Roses are red and violets are blue
These shows be packing tight
Cut the fuckers up black or white
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