This is a song about "You about to be roasted"

To forget about you.

Niggas that guided me through

Rob, he's be telling me good things about you"

And if i do go you better come through

You are about to die!

Three j's took me this high

Raised by a momma who, who

And im about to drop, you

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Even if it tends to be about tree

Like soap when i put my clothes on, i’m joking but i be foamed out

You fear success, but rally you have nothing to worry about.

Mind its something about you.....i want to be just like you,see your meat dress,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

The best days'll be when i got nothing left to rhyme about/

Comin' back into you once i figured it out