This is a song about "I have to roast you"

Father i come to you again for i have sinned

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Thinking its a sausage, he's ready to roast it/

You ask yourself "do i have the bars to fight this?"

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

And i shouldn't really have to tell you the rest.

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

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

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

I know you have faith but even to you this is unbelievable

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

I hope u consider this rap a roast

And my regime includes east coast

I spit so much at once you have to play back

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track