This is a song about "Diss about my friend"

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Cause thats the past,an we grown my friend,

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

It was '09, and i was hangin' with my rich black friend,

Im starving for blood my friend

Nigga i ain't never scared

Never ever pay rent

Put your faith in christ my friend

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Most of them niggas dumb

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

A bigger myth than christ's crucifix my life is a diss

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss