This is a song about "Trying to roast my fat friend junior"

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

Twist another fat sack bout to scorch my lungs black (whys that)

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

But something you have to know before i end, never talk bullshit about my friend.

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Hello every body here is to my friend ruby

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Im starving for blood my friend

Niggas in the street scared

Actually that's kinda frightening, but you'll cum quick like lighting

So it's time for me to stop writing, or i'll roast the rappers that's trying.

Trying to perfect my flow and rhyme skills, trying to rap fast,

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land