This is a song about "Aidan diss"

You ain't makin shit, ain't the one you wanna diss

See these bitches can't cut in yo business

I’m not the one taking a “fuck you” as a diss,

I am olubowale, the answer to this

The diss went from witty

For years like their degree

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Go and diss me you're history missing g

To my unborn child

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

Aidan, maybe you'll be next, you and a friend,

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Cigarettes when i'm finished, it's rigorous, to win this meager diss

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages