This is a song about "Diss craig"

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

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

In the caravan with some latin bitches

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

When i diss you better listen

Top ranked, number one my son

I’m better stacked that you never diss

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

Parkside productions you cant diss this

Air baggage claim awaiting miss thang outta st. louis

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

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

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