This is a song about "Edward rose"

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

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

Man, don't trust these bitches. every rose has thorns.

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

This is love, nothing else close

Meanwhile a problem rose...

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

I rose out of the darkness

I rose from the bush like valentine's petals

We vegetables, on them record labels

You know you so pretentious

Rose an angel we saw precious,

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

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

Live from the lamont's rose

Big homie hov said i am close