This is a song about "You be the anchor"

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

Like a line full of hoes

That cellphone that i bought

I'll be the last to hear you talk,

Is this the sort of man you want to be?

And its simple as that baby

They'd only be happy with a minstrel actor

Bars filling paper, lines like cocaine from a news anchor.

Guess i’m different than most

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

Being the best is something you can’t be

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here

Can't be angry at you for the way you feel

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

You restrict it, the past, it's over and it'll be the last