This is a song about "Roast you"

Lady g, willy b in time

Roast under a sauce of wine.

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

The boa know they loving the crew

See you, touch you, hear you

I live in a zoo

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

And its your body i roast

But now it's more declare

Roast beef medium rare

Nobody cares about you except you

I'm after you bringing traffic through

You say you got a nigga

To liberate yourself, africa

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//