This is a song about "Brian diss"

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

The diss went from witty

Then asking my identity

Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches

Parkside productions you cant diss this

I just light up and focus

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Wolf gang, triple six crew

I dont try to diss you

I could be brian and you could be stewart

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

Cause you are on the diss,

When you feel like this

Mind your motherfucking business

I’m better stacked that you never diss