This is a song about "Roasting killing you"

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Specifically anyone you think is iller 'n' killing me

Dont you feel like picking me up and killing those parents!"

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

But killing and hitting it off, leave you breathless/

Hang on my words, but more concerned with my latest necklace

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Im spitting this verse to you im killing, forget about sinning, cuz im now rhyming,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Roslanskeet is making history, killing you bitches lyrically,

Swear i'm trying to get through

Starts with the killing of you

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

You killing all these jacks?your from the racks