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

A pasttime hobby about to be

But five years from now i bet she see

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

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

About how much i can't be without you,

To our own set of problems that we roasted along

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

Thinking about the way things used to be

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Realizing you are about to be beat savagely.

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Don't be scared, 'cause there ain't nothing to worry about,

We on another level, i'm bout to pull that porsche out