This is a song about "Diss lil pump for making terrible lyrics"

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

The lyrics you write will start making progression,

Sorry but i could just diss that bitch for days

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

The little stands for lil and the gun stands for tommy

It seems to remind me of a scene like this

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

Making you run back home to lil mommy

Let me rideuntil i get free

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Industry should be embarrassed for signing these lil wayne inherits

I felted terrible, because all i did was making her feel worse.

The gangsters are scared of upsetting they industry masters

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Brush for knife, blood for paint, making you my new canvas