This is a song about "Roast"

Roast under a sauce of wine.

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Time to get her bags get ghost

And its your body i roast

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

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

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

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

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

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

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

I hope u consider this rap a roast

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

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

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing