This is a song about "Tyler rose"

Live from the lamont's rose

This is love, nothing else close

Sniffin rose, and have your mind mesmerize

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

I was washed out but i rose to the surface,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Here they keep a rachet close

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

And him and tyler keep it trill like andre,

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

Rihanna, lady gaga, miley cyrus, amber rose,

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

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

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose