This is a song about "Red rose telecom"

So if i do call it's just a check

Kushed up and my eye red

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

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

Lemonhead end up dead

And then i saw the red,

Skies are black, clouds are red

Im trying to see her in bed

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Live from the lamont's rose

Some friends, some hoes

Watch your body turn indian red,

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

I rose from the bush like valentine's petals

Stack up your funds like a million bucks