This is a song about "Rose is fat"

Gross homicide, both upside in a rose stride

We been down for too long but that's alright

Saying they this and that

You said also i was fat

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

You muther fuckers smell like a dead rose

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Keep as many phillies as i can like pete rose,

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

Raps as fat as thunder thighs, yet my cash is undersized

Big homie hov said i am close

Live from the lamont's rose

In front of our building, they was my heroes

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose