This is a song about "Break on the roof"

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Now watch me climb these fucking stairs and put this nigga on the roof

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

The whole house is burned down from the roof to the carpet

The science and the art, africa

And i can see the roof. uhh.

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

But my shit done hit the roof and the ceiling fan.

On this mic i turn satan, rappers fightin to break the horns

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

Squirrel is running on the roof

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes