This is a song about "Them being roasted"

See originally i was free before being cool was just being me

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Light skinned women, all sex everything

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Ur ass was roasted cause your rhymes purely suck

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Point being don't rap about problems, rap about solving them

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

I believed in a higher being.

Mines is family over everything

She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak

Them people weak them people weak

Now this is what i call an evening

Took the form of a human being