This is a song about "Roast god"

I hope u consider this rap a roast

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

That this ain't over cause i'll scold you then i'll roast you again

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

Please don't get me started or i will surely roast this,

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

I love the way you walk

Adam eve, devil god

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

Roast to dusk, i don't give two fucks like cloned celibate sluts

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Sit down, imma roast ya, free of charge, no cater