This is a song about "A guy thats loks like ken barbie boyfriend saying that im roasted"

I knew deep inside baby girl would always be minepicked you up when you was 9, started out my life of crime

Flippin like a kilo/ im dippin like ur ken folk/ ur a hill billy rapper/ im killin this rhyme

You know i want a piece of that pie

No not really, im not a tough guy,

Oops i found you now take this hi-u-ken like ryu just saw ken

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Ukrainian giving dome top craniumass shot jeans like she painted themt-raw niggas try to favor him

Im like a soldier from the romans more frozen then a homeless guy drownin in a cold ocean

Like oh yeah thats that dude

Pockets probably like fried food

Oh wait that aint right im not a guy

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Im rapping about death cause im really that type of guy