This is a song about "Roasting white boys"

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Stop the boasting our i start roasting and toasting

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

She was the queen of the club

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

Boys tell me they love me

Took my heart away from money

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Boys listening wishing to hack me

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash

You don't mess with 12, my boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Just show them boys whos boss