This is a song about "Diamond supply co"

The only time i flirt with her

Stepdad supply the weed, he the giver

Wood, gold, platinum, diamond

So dunn stay silent

I be the godly demi who wants moore supply

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

This isn't a diss, this is just a reply to hip-hop's low supply/

Automatic possessing with intent to supply

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

And all she wants is to dance

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

I leave most motherfuckers with suppressed lungs running out of air supply,