This is a song about "J and rose"

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

And left my hand up in the air like i just shot the j

But i ain't get to see you today

My flow better than cool j

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

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

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

It was about the rhythm, personality, and your flow that made you rose//

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Barking dog rose from the ashes

I think found where your mind was

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

Just to come and shoot ya, like when fabolous made ray j mad

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

To just come and shoot ya like when fabolous made ray j mad