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

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

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

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

Constantly raising tension with more dissing,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

You wouldn't be missing if you weren't dissing

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Dissing dissabled, will next take the throne,

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

Dissing disabled ima say no to it

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

"how can hopsin be the one that he's dissing?"

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

Do you know who you dissing? only know that you're kissing