This is a song about "Diss jacob"

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

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

The good kid from the ugly city

There is no rapper who can diss me

Don't fuck around and make it true

I dont try to diss you

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

They are the coaches in this

Cause you are on the diss,

Well, we are the roses

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

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

You cant even write a good diss?

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces