This is a song about "Anthony is a bitch nigga"

My flow is somethin like a church and every verse a confession nigga!

But it won't make no difference when i rip this verse and collaborate tonight/ and uh

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

If real shit is dead then nigga i'm a bastard

He is a drug dealer, nigga its what you choose,

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

Cause this shit is dope, nigga this is not a normal verse

Lotta problems and a bitch is one,

They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin

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

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

Rap is the kinda thing that a nigga excel at,

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

This is a simple diss heading straight for a particular bitch,