This is a song about "Diss track roast"

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

You aint back on track,your murdered on a track

Aces & lt on the track/

And daddy's in the cadillac

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Thinking its a sausage, he's ready to roast it/

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Roast under a sauce of wine.

If they find that stash box just one time

She always comin back

845 brick squad on the track/

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

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

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

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