This is a song about "Derrick rose diss"

Trying to get back to this thing called love

I rose out of the darkness

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Rose an angel we saw precious,

I gotta teach hoes

Live from the lamont's rose

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Barking dog rose from the ashes

Or know them testament verses

Spit a poem or a diss

Gross homicide, both upside in a rose stride

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

Ain't no women at the shows

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