This is a song about "Oliver rose"

This is love, nothing else close

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

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Clear thoughts with a kleenex, a rose and allegiance

Live from the lamont's rose

And these shape-shifting hoes

Live from the lamont's rose

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

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

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

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

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

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

I was washed out but i rose to the surface,