This is a song about "Glass rose"

You can feel it via spirit

So i rose above it

I rose from the bush like valentine's petals

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Your always breaking glass

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

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

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

No, no, we are not those

Live from the lamont's rose

I think that she knows

Live from the lamont's rose

In front of our building, they was my heroes

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