This is a song about "Roast life"

Rollin' down the four o five

Victims of that thug life

I'm bringing dunwall to life

I'm everything that they call nice

I write about your part in my life life life

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

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

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

If you disagree, boy , imma act like muhfuckin toaster and roast ya

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Metaphorical genis, orally spitting life

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

I wanted the money and never the fame

Forget it start a new life

Because i see right through your disguise