This is a song about "Growing rose"

Rose an angel we saw precious,

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Fifty millions and we're still growing!

Seen, but damn girl you smoking

I'm growing in like rogaine

Parking lot of the blue flame

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

In front of our building, they was my heroes

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

You muther fuckers smell like a dead rose

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

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Keep as many phillies as i can like pete rose,

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

I rose from the bush like valentine's petals

We vegetables, on them record labels