This is a song about "Kyle rogers"

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

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

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

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

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

Thought this was forever love

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff