This is a song about "Chaz diss"

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

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

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

Gotta be something for me write this

Because this record is only to diss

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

He's a pro at suckin', fuckin spittin' slow with his shit diss

And word i blew off herb i grew

I dont try to diss you

You were still ducking running hiding from my previous diss

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

You're obsolete, i don't even need to diss you, you diss yourself.

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,

You a lady boss, now you fly free