This is a song about "A rectangle dissing a trapezoid"

We are see it right , dissing a

So when ya see me nigga

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

A collab dissing laylow!? whoa! see that is priceless

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

Dissing dissabled, will next take the throne,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I'm dissing a coyote that's why i'm rhyming slowly.

You write a rap dissing me then it's graded with an f

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

Its better than dissing people for no reason

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

But really that dissing shit was nothing more than a fucking fad

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Cause when i make this stew

Hey,i took a risk dissing you,