This is a song about "Diss about girls who lead boys on"

Cause you are on the diss,

How can i convey this

Who knew that these steps would just lead me closer to satan,

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Polemic, i corrupt the memories of those who try diss me

Nobody ain't own us yet

You have a hound on a lead,

You have a hound on a lead,

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Light the way, lead us on

Who ya think ya is bitch, one of the girls

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters