This is a song about "Be diss miss"

Cause you are on the diss,

I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches

I'll be bathing in glamor and diss you till you burst in pain

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

So many rumors but i'm infinitely immortal outlawswitching up on you ordinary bitches

I may be a horrible writer especially when i have to diss, but hey atleast i have my girl to kiss,

These will be my diss be ready for doing a piss

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Let me rideuntil i get free

I miss my cable tv

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

I switch to pistol, diss the system, niggas i'll be spitting bars,

Knb/k.barksdale- due to wanting to be friends with me so bad,but has a split personality to diss me

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

Ships that sail to distant places

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss