This is a song about "Amy rose"

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

And steelo leaks through the leaves, i keep phillies like pete rose,

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Featherweight, zombies rose dead awake, they resonate 'em,

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

So while you worry about the hoes

Probably be dirt rich and worthless

I was washed out but i rose to the surface,

Gross homicide, both upside in a rose stride

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Barking dog rose from the ashes

Shout out to jalen rose keep getting them checks

And everybody's having sex