This is a song about "Diss all chicago rappers"

All these rappers complain about fake friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

There must be another route, way out

I'll diss you all, make you delete your account,

Im killing all these niggas that's claiming to be rappers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

All these rappers fake i use no backdrop/

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

Them people, they talking

All y'all rappers get boring

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

And i aint tryin to seem all macho to diss you,