This is a song about "Diss track roast"

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

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

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Rapping so fast/smacking this track

Quick flipping up sexy back

And listen to this sick track

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Sit down, imma roast ya, free of charge, no cater

Goddamn, the boy's back

845 brick squad on the track/

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

You can search but you'll never find

If you disagree, boy , imma act like muhfuckin toaster and roast ya

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada