This is a song about "Oliver rose"

Razor grips, laser spit

So i rose above it

Clear thoughts with a kleenex, a rose and allegiance

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

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

This is love, nothing else close

I think that she knows

Meanwhile a problem rose...

Your bitch is like a kiss from a rose on my tulips

Together all the timethought it was true love

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

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

Like a line full of hoes

Live from the lamont's rose

Barking dog rose from the ashes

That's why i shine like i does