This is a song about "A diss"

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

And ill hiss major diss gave you a lisp

These will be my diss be ready for doing a piss

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

You cant even write a good diss?

And maybe cupid won't miss

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Why you sore huh? you go and just diss a dozen kids

Spit a poem or a diss before in your mouth i piss

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Not a diss randy you're the tits i'll admit

A bigger myth than christ's crucifix my life is a diss

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes