This is a song about "Ima blow the roof of"

Squirrel is running on the roof

Its cold as shit in this booth

Is that sweat coming of your brow, think you can play with the guns click clack blow

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

Now watch me climb these fucking stairs and put this nigga on the roof

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Ima do the world a justice by ridding it of you

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

Im that man, ima the man

Cause u know that this my jam

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole

I just might throw a big amount

Gonna blow the roof off and make you proud

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

All ready to blow, ruler of the clover