This is a song about "Roast ussr"

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

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

Throw your gun in tha air

Roast beef medium rare

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

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

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

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

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit 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

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

Without her i'd be lost..being with her comes at a cost..thoughts of losing her haunt me the most/

And its your body i roast

And i drop top off in a hot cold