This is a song about "Roasting you"

Don't you ever (don't you ever)

I don’t care where ya are

The you sensations you craving

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

I know you think you cool

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

South beach fountain blue

Why we gotta argue

You got your crew behind you

You thought you got it made

I feel good, i look great

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

No thank you, just fuck you,

She gonna dance when that molly through

You think i'm lying to you