This is a song about "Roof"

My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Gettin higher and higher, there ain't no roof.

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

Swing my sever of the roof on an extension cord

I style on new york, pile up my fork

From the gutter to the roof

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow

I fall from roof so low aureole whirlpools my head though

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

The whole house is burned down from the roof to the carpet

Few years ago i didn't even have a roof

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose