This is a song about "Bryce diss track"

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

Because this record is only to diss

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

That's acid rap, we killed the track

Quick flipping up sexy back

I got my life back on track

So i jump back on this track

When love comes callin', don’t love back

And daddy's in the cadillac

Like a racer in the track

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

I'm finna kill these rappers with this track

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses