This is a song about "Kyle rogers"

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

They say will rogers never met a man he didn't like, obviously he never met you.

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

I'm trying to go psychological with the rogers to shoot ya inside ya nose

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Or know them testament verses

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff