This is a song about "Dylann roof"

And i can see the roof. uhh.

Is written in our souls, africa

From the gutter to the roof

A far reach from them rap dudes

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Can't afford a room or a roof or a product

I run shit screaming yolo out my sun roof

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof

My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

My swag is to the roof

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes