This is a song about "Roasted son"

Hit the joint and pass it son

On the bible you can run

I'm scary aren't i son

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

Comedian, try again, son

Grab a nigga and take me to heaven

Ur ass was roasted cause your rhymes purely suck

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Girls fast how jamaicans run

// [but the kid is not my son]

To our own set of problems that we roasted along

Music, i have to listen to music all day long

// [but the kid is not my son]

My drive is like no one

In earth, as it is in heaven

Get on my level son