This is a song about "Diss faggots"

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

Spit a poem or a diss

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

You faggots don’t have the mind capacity

Just maxin, relaxing, and rippin faggots hearts

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

Faggots think that they deserve equal

Lady at the frank stand will

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

Get my taste from all of my bitches

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

And i can't help but stare, cause

Those faggots won the gay off