This is a song about "Rose matafeo"

Ain't no women at the shows

Live from the lamont's rose

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Man, don't trust these bitches. every rose has thorns.

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Wit my kin that i came in wit

So i rose above it

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

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

Keep as many phillies as i can like pete rose,

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

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

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups