This is a song about "Roast to mystreetzane"

Nigga, fuck the world

Smoke to much weed to burnt,

To complain to him or her

He went from moving that corner

When that thing gon fly

To convince you to buy

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

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

To rap to my full potential

The most ill, more drama than denzel

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

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

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

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

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

That this ain't over cause i'll scold you then i'll roast you again