This is a song about "Pete rose"

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Featherweight, zombies rose dead awake, they resonate 'em,

I'm went from god to a king, pete rose, philly,

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

I rose from the bush like valentine's petals

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Got shows on top of shows

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

Meanwhile a problem rose...

Jay rock got flows

Live from the lamont's rose

Guess i’m different than most

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose