This is a song about "Roasting on him"

1st class on him, choices were so disgusting!

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

And see him hugging on someone is what i don't like

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

- his re-up on the dope made him broke.. i'm sellin it

He's a boring... sloppy mess. and him pouring... on these threats

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Stop the boasting our i start roasting and toasting

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

My nigga was on his hustle i introduced him my name

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way

You sold him out he was most wanted on the cia