This is a song about "Diss craig boy"

Cause you are on the diss,

She gon get the mils for this

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Git out my face looking boy

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Little gay lookin' boy

I’m better stacked that you never diss

Press, they look at me like i'm a menace