This is a song about "Pete rose"

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Live from the lamont's rose

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

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

Dont you ever think once that ya better than uncle pete

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

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

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

Gross homicide, both upside in a rose stride

Have sex on a highway in the lexus

Rose an angel we saw precious,

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

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