This is a song about "Roast life"

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

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

I used to have a nine to five

I'm bringing dunwall to life

Just give her back. or life, life, life expect attack.

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Forget it start a new life

Take her back to where i live

So it's time for me to stop writing, or i'll roast the rappers that's trying.

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Metaphorical genis, orally spitting life

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

Chorus: ? life, life, life.. life is a pain.

Time after time, again and again

Coz this bastards destroyed my life

And when i start to rise