This is a song about "Dis rappers"

Lemme roll dis weed up and take hit

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

To come over and try to do dis

Gotta be something for me write this

Nah-ha dis is b enough, h-h-had it too tough

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

Well rick james, maury jane

Dis-able it in shame

In 2 to 6 hours

Before dis nigga pounce

She all on my skin

Dis is the generation

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

This is a dis to the bad rappers worldwide, elvin is fruitcake not even gonna lie tho