Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun
Bitch spit the diss and switch to pistol, niggas who are african,
Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this
You ain't makin shit, ain't the one you wanna diss
It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this
If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss
I switch to pistol, diss the system, niggas i'll be spitting bars,
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
All those who wanna diss me are traitors to the regime
He starts to diss the best as if he wanted arrest
Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
Wetter than a swish and i never miss
I’m not the one taking a “fuck you” as a diss,
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