This is a song about "Roasted turkey"

Ur ass was roasted cause your rhymes purely suck

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

To our own set of problems that we roasted along

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Your credibility's been roasted

She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long

To our own set of problems that we roasted along

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey?

I just want somebody i can see

I'm cold on the cold turkey

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon