This is a song about "Dis dihk"

Dis is the generation

What up girl, tell me how you been

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Now fck with dis rhyme pace,well u can never catch me in dis race!,

Dis-able it in shame

Then lost my faith again

I aint comparing them cos dis aint my department!

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

I do dis for my niggas and city

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Lemme roll dis weed up and take hit

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

Jus a pawn in dis game,

All the bitches know my name

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Hustle for dis country money