This is a song about "Diss a nigger"

He probably studies all my lines while he's writin a diss

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

Lil nigger- you think pricks like a gold digger you're told

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

I'm a battenberg nigger that plays for high stakes./

There he goes on his face like a nigger can't skate.

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

This isn't just a fuckin diss kid, to me it's a mission

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

A whole diss on gays and what they do wrong

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

You deserve a diss for your mess

And i'mma keep ya fresh

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

You cant even write a good diss?