This is a song about "On the roof"

I'm just grateful there's a roof and food on the table

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

A roof for their stuff, shout out to george carlin

Zero options to choose

Squirrel is running on the roof

And no one can tell me im wrong, cause i'll shoot the roof off like a time bomb

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

My roof in the pouring rain , the more of it the more i change

Gonna blow the roof off and make you proud

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around