This is a song about "Diss battle"

I call em up, they might fall through

I dont try to diss you

And you niggas will acknowledge this

Spit a poem or a diss

You can search but you'll never find

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

You're obsolete, i don't even need to diss you, you diss yourself.

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

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

Crazy talking and foolish

I’m better stacked that you never diss

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

I will bittle battle bittle battle bittle battle to any sound