This is a song about "Fake roast"

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

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

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

A fake personality i dressed

Half your body laying on my chest

So it's time for me to stop writing, or i'll roast the rappers that's trying.

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

We got young people's lives at stake

Ur love was always fake

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

My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

Confusing what was real and fake;.