This is a song about "Adalia rose"

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

X's and o's, you must be the rose

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

It was about the rhythm, personality, and your flow that made you rose//

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

And put you on the sideline like that bitch d rose!

Rose an angel we saw precious,

Press, they look at me like i'm a menace

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

So i rose above it

I had to fight back and shit

Barking dog rose from the ashes

We can't afford the property taxes