Listen I'mma roast u like a toast Bad rumors 'bout u the most The truth make us mindblowned Everything you do for show And everybody know Ain't non pretty tied bow Soul cold as winter snow Poor your mummy Giving birth to a hoe Thought is was funny To smoke some dope Dirty touge, should eat some soap Two faced bitch, said the horoscope Bad luck, getting hit by a truck In the middle of the night Working behind my back, out of sight With my enemies you cope Now one more life have to get gone Too ugly to get a dude Not you looks but your attitide Look at u, so fkn rude People like u should be sued Always tryna to intrude Poor lil' bitch gain no fluid Ain't no mon' to fill the fuel