This is a song about "Are you creating these now"

It's late and you stuck in my basement

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

Now listen real closely as these next lines are spoken.

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

But you are worthless i'm creating this for a multipurpose.

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Now who do ya think you are,

What's the point of creating these lies? that's where i'm different

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

I address these issues so you and me are agreein’ both,

You ain't sucha big shot now are ya?

Used to call me the african don dada