This is a song about "Getting roasted"

Here i go again, searching for love

And i ain't getting breathless

Getting fucked up i'm getting wasted look at the lyrics i've created

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Your credibility's been roasted

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

I'm a poet, a genius with words, prepare to get roasted/

The game of love

Shits getting serious.

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team