This is a song about "I am a roaster"

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian

I am not a lair just speak defamation

What's worse, an unsociable comedy central roaster burned by a teen during their growth spurt

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.

Momma said i am a hell

Shows to do, got record to sell

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Emotionally stunted, i am a man interrupted

I am a master that mastered these passwords

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

I am your hell so elf go fuck yourself i am a cray orc, your rotten pork

I am proclaiming a change see

We got money to go get baby