This is a song about "Dis raps"

I rap for the ones that actully give a dam haha i fu*king dis the ones that

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

Dis is ma essence, ma presence yow sentence

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

This monster that lingers in me so abs#truse to conjure up these sentences of dis#pute

I left you outside to let you do your business, all you was doing was a loop

Everybody watching while you touching real money

You never wanted dis to happen but det was your courtesy

No fiction, mentally dis function,my mind talks why should i mention

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Lemme roll dis weed up and take hit

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Put in work make stacks of hunneds, gotta roll dis cash man/

Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam