This is a song about "Blonde hair roast"

Roast to dusk, i don't give two fucks like cloned celibate sluts

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

Please don't get me started or i will surely roast this,

I show true blonde an light blue makin you look right through

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

Vice versa, eyes blue and hair blonde from the meth i did,

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

You feel it from your head to your toes

She's lightskinned, thick and she has blonde hair!"

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

I hope u consider this rap a roast

And copy what's hot until that goes cold