This is a song about "Big nasty bong rips"

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

And, my flow is nasty like tofu

True, this diss rips through any crew, like fifty guns hit you

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

But that's what he liked her

Nasty new street slugger,

The weed into the bong

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Vial filled with... foul, nasty, filthy... vile bile,

Huh, and i don't rock a fake smile