This is a song about "Roast a friend"

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

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Hold my tears i tried my best

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

I'll dismantle you and a friend or two

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Don't worry for in the lord you have a friend

:30-1:02- its young zeke watch me rise and glowmy words come up encrypted with gold,

Not too close cause i dont wanna be a ghost my soul on a stick burnt marshmallow roast

Never ever pay rent

She hangs up, and calls a friend

I hope u consider this rap a roast

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost