This is a song about "Roast a friend"

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

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

I hope u consider this rap a roast

Imma be a self made millionaire you can tell a friend

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

And its your body i roast

Hoes i need a condom for my toast

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

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

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

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

If you let me, i'm not just a friend,

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

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