This is a song about "Ill roast you"

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

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

Beautiful are thou, africa

You tryna multiply? well ill divide ya

Thinking of bliss and the good days

After this ill make you my slave,

Hit the floor, you want more? ill rap so hard ill break your front door,

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Ill win the battles, ill leave the sluts for you to woo

No more amore, i refuse to force you

Roast under a sauce of wine.

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

Ill end you will to rap

She was wet off the bat