This is a song about "Diss bitch"

The diss went from witty

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I dont try to diss you

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Bitch spit the diss and switch to pistol, niggas who are african,

Protect ya neck cuz they comin' for sets, respect, split your onion

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

Sorry but i could just diss that bitch for days

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

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

Spit a poem or a diss

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

He's a pro at suckin', fuckin spittin' slow with his shit diss

And then you diss randy how could you pissed irish bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch