This is a song about "Roasting people"

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

From the people who control to people

Like people meeting people online,

She prefer the dutty wine

Bun b, i’m underground king

People critically commenting,

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Theres 7 billion people,

Good and evil, deceiving deceitful like creeping people

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

It's deceitful, these shepherds deceive it's people,

Cause this album pack enough evil

Dont we have enough death , people