This is a song about "Cunt bitch"

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

I'm about to track you down like a bloodhound, cunt

You know you're a cunt

This is something different

Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror

A dumb neighbor sunbather? yo, this cunt ain't her

My team getting digits

Cunt, you drink like you have gills

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Now im up here smokin blunts, rubbin your moms cunt

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

51. don't over dramatize the whole scene cunt!

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

And some cunt will turn around and see you in it,