This is a song about "Amy rose"

Guess i’m different than most

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

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

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

Kryptonite to superman, he's a dentist to amy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

You muther fuckers smell like a dead rose

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Live from the lamont's rose

Jay rock got flows

On the slow jam of love

Rose an angel we saw precious,

Your bitch is like a kiss from a rose on my tulips

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

More phillies than pete rose, i'm southern but on the east coast,

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post