This is a song about "Basketball diss"

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Going on my own to play some basketball

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

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

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

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

Cause you are on the diss,

They are the coaches in this

You're obsolete, i don't even need to diss you, you diss yourself.

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Basketball, you are flat

One night love: i'mma need that

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

The basketball courts, where i had my first fight