This is a song about "I will roast your ass"

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

I bury lightning in your ass

I practiced till that shit made perfect

Boy you will get your ass kicked

Not too close cause i dont wanna be a ghost my soul on a stick burnt marshmallow roast

Yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most

Ma raps will gash your flesh,ma bars will thrash your ass bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Baby got that super bass

I don't have to kiss your ass

Must be something you want me to see

I send your ass back down napoli

I hope u consider this rap a roast

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold