This is a song about "Diss me i diss u"

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

Come and diss me, i like to eat at micky d's

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

When it comes to pushin i shove, your diss ain't enough, can't piss me off

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

When i diss you better listen

How are you gonna diss me, you literally have zero props

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

So when you try diss me don't try cos you'll piss me

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

If they diss me they'll leave the scene like "awkward"

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work