This is a song about "Roast dude"

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Society telling me to not be a sap, dude.

You should be with some other dude

I’m saving major loot

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

It sucks being a broke-ass scrawny little white dude,

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Dont try to judge me dude

I hope u consider this rap a roast

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

In comparison to you, i'm a millionaire, dude

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Bro's got grudges for money its funny they loved me but rushed to the cold

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