This is a song about "Roasts"

While none of em are givin a fuck what comes out your fuckin lips

While my bitch is in the kitchen, dipping in the oven with her oven mitts

So come carl and justin, burn y'all like a fuckin' oven

Laylow and zylo, when i'm done i'd be in the dungeon

I'm a curious case but not benjamin button

I tuck her in, it's freezin' turn up the heat in the oven