This is a song about "Roast niggas"

There you lyin’ a rhyme

Roast under a sauce of wine.

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

I've mastered the rhyme factors after effacing actors-making artist ghost

I mean of course just the same old

And its your body i roast

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

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

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

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

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