This is a song about "He roofs"

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

He thinks he got street cred because he sped while he was in a lane

Mind he did and he was so pumped he lost track of time. he looks at the clock

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

At last i storm the yard tearin roofs apart as wind blows.

He disses microphone cause when he grabs one, he chokes

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

So he started proclaiming,he was contrite he was shouting loud he thought

Cause a riot, throw a molotov, somebody told me them pirates had got lost

I would blast and write, im suprised my roofs still here

See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real