This is a song about "Roast party"

And its your body i roast

And my regime includes east coast

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Cause im here throwing the party

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

This party will make the neighbors lose it!

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

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

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

You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold

Me love you long time

Roast under a sauce of wine.

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

Toast, toast to the party!

Smoking on a marley