This is a song about "Ops"

The one eyed cyclops, from the hip hop black ops, ready or not i cant stop.

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Killed her like i'm special ops/

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Crack dealers and converts at concerts going black ops.

Maskin up to bag this up- getting that black ops dough

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

If i went ops then evil wins this war neither killing more blood sheds a flow at