This is a song about "White rose"

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

Gross homicide, both upside in a rose stride

More phillies than pete rose, i'm southern but on the east coast,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

You muther fuckers smell like a dead rose

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Live from the lamont's rose

I rose out of the darkness

Here i go again, falling in love

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Live from the lamont's rose

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

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those