This is a song about "A silent diss"

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

A whole diss on gays and what they do wrong

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Every day a lady of the night is raped and it's not so silent

You deserve a diss for your mess

And i'mma keep ya fresh

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

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

Why is it so silent, i got the mind of a tyrant/

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

And now that i’m getting money

With a fronted silent g.