This is a song about "Devils rose"

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

Red eyed demons whispering the devils secrets

Old sneakers that's worth more than your new apparel

Heeding a meeting with the devils anvil.

Meanwhile a problem rose...

Here they keep a rachet close

I rose from the bush like valentine's petals

We race foreign cars, custom models

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

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

Big homie hov said i am close

Live from the lamont's rose

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

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

Some friends, some hoes

Live from the lamont's rose