This is a song about "Red rose telecom"

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

You muther fuckers smell like a dead rose

See boy she been in love

Rose an angel we saw precious,

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

I rose from the bush like valentine's petals

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

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Live from the lamont's rose

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

Watch your body turn indian red,

Skies are black, clouds are red

Like sally mae on college debt

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose