This is a song about "A diss track"

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Runnin shit like a track star,

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Didn't you now, i'm climbing a mountain of track

I ain't done yet still spitting a track

To get them niggas while they laid back

Bout to snap like i own this track, watch this diss overlap pass yo own crap

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Thinking they murder the beat on a violent track,

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

This beat is a disaster, 9/11 this track

I just play my part make moves like chess

You deserve a diss for your mess

He's a pro at suckin', fuckin spittin' slow with his shit diss

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this