This is a song about "Kenneth trying to roast me"

No! you can't see me now, trying to bring me down.

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

And finally, everyone got their own problems

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

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

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

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

You trying to beat me in a battle,

Rappers are regular people minus money ya like

It's all lies, about me trying to suicide

Trying to fucking stomp on me

But make sure if they do see

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Now this fake little punks are trying to come at me

So it's time for me to stop writing, or i'll roast the rappers that's trying.

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing