This is a song about "Growing rose"

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Skipping class and growing cold

Barking dog rose from the ashes

Because your pops wasn't anxious

No, no, we are not those

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

Live from the lamont's rose

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Live from the lamont's rose

Big homie hov said i am close

Rack, rack city shit

So i rose above it

I rose out of the darkness

That's why i shine like i does

I am growing impatient

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient