This is a song about "Tyler rose"

Some friends, some hoes

Live from the lamont's rose

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Keep as many phillies as i can like pete rose,

So i rose above it

That's game bitch, ain't shit

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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

Meanwhile a problem rose...

Here they keep a rachet close

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

No, no, we are not those

I rose out of the darkness

And now it's clear as this promise