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

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

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

Why are you trying to destroy me and break up my world?,

Trying to catch me riding dirty

The optimistic, pro on the lottery

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Trying to fucking stomp on me

You misbehaving and me trying to save ya

How beautiful are thou, africa

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

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

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Trying to battle me that's unforgivable,

Mama made her pretty

Trying to get with me