This is a song about "Bobby schmurda diss"

Pocket racked up all big faces

Spit a poem or a diss

The boa know they loving the crew

I dont try to diss you

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

He probably studies all my lines while he's writin a diss

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby

Let me cash you out , here hold this

I’m better stacked that you never diss

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Breaking into your house with nothing more than a bobby pin.