This is a song about "Diss lines"

I dont try to diss you

What preceded was the clue

Spit a poem or a diss

I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

I read it, the fine lines

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

Cause you are on the diss,

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

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

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

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

Whole midwest, detroit, nap town, st. louis