This is a song about "Roof"

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

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

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

This is the truth partying so hard that smoke comes out from the roof

Squirrel is running on the roof

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Beautiful are thou, africa

And i can see the roof. uhh.

Meaning missing a roof, hope you listening y'all

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

But my shit done hit the roof and the ceiling fan.

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

Swing my sever of the roof on an extension cord