This is a song about "Chaz diss"

A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this

Spit a poem or a diss

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

I dont try to diss you

When i diss you better listen

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

There is no rapper who can diss me

Lets come up to my city

Carefree i don’t need the stress

You deserve a diss for your mess

Ships that sail to distant places

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Then asking my identity

The diss went from witty