This is a song about "I will roast you"

You fucking coward i will not allow it

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Roast to dusk, i don't give two fucks like cloned celibate sluts

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

That this ain't over cause i'll scold you then i'll roast you again

I will make you sniff my armpit

In the midst of a fire pit

I hope you will till you die

No more will we cry

She gonna dance when that molly through

And i will never regret to inform you

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

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

But i think you will find

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild