This is a song about "Roast siri"

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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 hope u consider this rap a roast

And my regime includes east coast

Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis

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

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

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

My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Roast under a sauce of wine.

But check out how i roll mine

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

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that