This is a song about "Roast a friend"

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

I think it was a story about my best friend

Thinking its a sausage, he's ready to roast it/

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

"excuss me lil miss i could use a new friend"

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

Aidan, maybe you'll be next, you and a friend,

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

There you lyin’ a rhyme

Roast under a sauce of wine.

And its your body i roast

All this paper i fold

I'll dismantle you and a friend or two

See you was there every year when i needed you