This is a song about "Rose"

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

I rose from the bush like valentine's petals

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

But it rose like a bubble, its stands not so humble

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

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

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

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

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

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

And steelo leaks through the leaves, i keep phillies like pete rose,

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes