This is a song about "Basketball diss"

I dont try to diss you

South beach fountain blue

Basketball without rim shillings

You can hear it in my lyrics

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

He's a pro at suckin', fuckin spittin' slow with his shit diss

Don't realize this is a diss

Babe you know it gets no better than this

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

I'm playing basketball on the devil's court,

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

Because this record is only to diss

It's a beautiful bliss

Spit a poem or a diss

Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish

A bigger myth than christ's crucifix my life is a diss