This is a song about "Diss ch"

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

I’m not the one taking a “fuck you” as a diss,

You cant even write a good diss?

Niggas shoot over bitches

I know that b**ch won't turn my body to stone

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

Crazy talking and foolish

Parkside productions you cant diss this

The boa know they loving the crew

I dont try to diss you

You easy to diss you breezy piss

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches