This is a song about "Diss battle"

This bag is from seattle

Rap is a religious battle,

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

You ain't makin shit, ain't the one you wanna diss

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

Because this record is only to diss

Yes, im gluttonous. d.c. up in this

Cause you are on the diss,

Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches

I’m better stacked that you never diss

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

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

Ass need a saddle

Bet i'm top in battle/