This is a song about "Diss track roast"

I hope u consider this rap a roast

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Make the fingers snap

Aces & lt on the track/

Roast under a sauce of wine.

If i had on 'bama line

Because this record is only to diss

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Bring that shit the fuck back

Rapping so fast/smacking this track

I'm about to snap

Like a racer in the track

Thinking its a sausage, he's ready to roast it/

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

Don't realize this is a diss

Cause ignorance is bliss