This is a song about "Been dissed"

You hate rappad and you dissed us all!

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

You dissed yourself left me nothing to speak about

And put another half a mil in my bank account

But i aint even mad, cuz if i dissed you back you would be ruined and furious

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

I'm dazed tranna figure if i'm dissed or praised

Said i'm just tryna do this quick like make haste

Dissed you thinking it was cool, not just cuz i was mad

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

But i aint even mad, cuz if i dissed you back you would be ruined and furious

To all the people that i dissed, just know that i never meant that shit

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit