This is a song about "Diss track roast"

Cause you are on the diss,

Well, we are the roses

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

Rapping so fast/smacking this track

Snapple fact: you rather wack

845 brick squad on the track/

Rapping so fast/smacking this track

Quick flipping up sexy back

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

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

Don’t you be holding back

Like a racer in the track

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Bout to snap like i own this track, watch this diss overlap pass yo own crap

Because this record is only to diss

As my record label nitpicks at this