This is a song about "Derrick rose best"

Here they keep a rachet close

Meanwhile a problem rose...

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

I rose out of the darkness

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

I'm went from god to a king, pete rose, philly,

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

Gross homicide, both upside in a rose stride

We're like broken bones, a soaking rose that's grown in the streets,

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

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

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows