This is a song about "Rose tyler"

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Why so serious, tyler

J. cole's her ghost writer

Sorry... lets go tyler.

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

You muther fuckers smell like a dead rose

I rose out of the darkness

Let's have a toast for this new love

Meanwhile a problem rose...

Jay rock got flows

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

As your family dies, and my family rise

Sniffin rose, and have your mind mesmerize

First verse got me feeling like tyler the creator's relapse reaction

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion