This is a song about "Diss lines"

You cant even write a good diss?

Pocket racked up all big faces

May as kill a few more punch lines.

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

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

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Slowed it down so now these lines,

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

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends