This is a song about "Red rose"

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

So i gotta pitch them this, for a better outcome

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

Keep as many phillies as i can like pete rose,

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Color your eyes alveolar red

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Found dead covered in red

My god come before this bread

I rose from the bush like valentine's petals

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

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