Yeah, mhmhm clear my throat
About to get fire up in here
Yep, yep, (yeah yeah yeah)
Emery is the first verse
And next is Zak (Zak)
Gonna hit it back (back)
Take it way way back (back)
Save the best for last (last)
Leave them in the past (past)
Can't rap this fast (fast)
'Bout out of gas (gas)
My breath won't last (last)
Nearly at all (all)
I'm three inches tall (tall)
I don't know about y'all (y'all)
But I'm not finna stall (stall)
Better dm, don't call (call)
Never wanna hear your voice at all
Roasted, Toasted, Ooh
Roasted, Toasted, Ooh
You got Roasted like my Toast
On a Sunday afternoon
Roasted, Toasted, Ooh
Straight fire
Ain't no liar
Leave them hanging from a telephone wire
Your brain's expired
You need to retire
Maybe join a boomer choir
Get some drugs from suppliers
Undercover like a buyer
Shoot them down like a fighter
Keep fighting like a tiger
But you're not a survivor
You're just EDaily Vlog's newest suscriber
So get set on fire
Roasted, Toasted, Ooh
Roasted, Toasted, Ooh
You got Roasted like my Toast
On a Sunday afternoon
Roasted, Toasted, Ooh
Your mom likes men
She likes them times ten
Giving birth like a hen
Call them
Owen, Aiden, Jayden, Brayden
Kaiden, Hayden, Rayden, Grayson
Cayson, Jason, yah