This is a song about "Sex on the roof with lexis pounded her for hours"

Squirrel is running on the roof

When they hear me rocking the groove

There's no reason for her to continue on with this torture.

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

From the gutter to the roof

Its cold as shit in this booth

Now watch me climb these fucking stairs and put this nigga on the roof

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

Niggas die over shoes

Squirrel is running on the roof

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/