Black Roses

Howdy How’s your mammy and them Told em Waylon & Willie And the boys It’s _____ & _______ I’m back again Back and forth I’ve been battling Middle finger’s high in the sky Fuck the establishment I pray every day that my vision is truly clear I’ve been to hell and back I brought this demon as a souvenir Cheers to everybody who has felt abandoned and tossed I finally found myself when I was in the land of the lost And I thought I told you one day that the losers will win Nightmares ain’t nothing new to me Freddy Kruger’s my friend Yeah everybody loves it My attitude is fuck it Give me mine I deserve my black roses by the dozen Been a bad mother fucker since a youngster ask my brothers I’m the guy you give the ball to win the game and beat the buzzer Swish The Streets spokesman My people chose me So Gimme what you owe me A dozen black roses Black roses Black roses Black roses Black roses The Streets spokesman My people chose me So Gimme what you owe me A dozen black roses Black roses Black roses Black roses Black roses New rap this slappin that’s a fact I’m chosen New casket white hearse a bunch of black roses White walls on the asphalt as it rolls in Everybody dressed in all black like a fro is (?) Red roses die by the dozens they turn black berry brothers they got whack couldn’t make it out the trap Carry burdens of my past always took the wrong path who you looking at In the mirror looking back The Streets spokesman My people chose me So Gimme what you owe me A dozen black roses Black roses Black roses Black roses Black roses The Streets spokesman My people chose me So Gimme what you owe me A dozen black roses Black roses Black roses Black roses Black roses Alarm clock is beepin but them killas ain’t sleepin I heard my momma weepin said I fell off in the deep end Swimming with the sharks knife in my back is bleeding The score is never even til one of us ain’t breathin Leave it on the beat the street will leave ya out here leaking Constantly try to reach em hard to teach em when they tweekin They letting money block their vision like a blindfold Lead the lambs to be slaughtered enemies eatin gyro Or a yeero looking round what happened to our hero’s Giving OG status over zeros .. naw bro So gimme my roses cuz I suppose that it’s over You letting rats win the battles over soldiers I’m sick of it The Streets spokesman My people chose me So Gimme what you owe me A dozen black roses Black roses Black roses Black roses Black roses The Streets spokesman My people chose me So Gimme what you owe me A dozen black roses Black roses Black roses Black roses Black roses --- Black Roses - Jelly Roll, Adam Calhoun and Struggle Jennings