This is a song about "Diss message"

Take my words and pass the message:

I feel they praisin too much

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

And the message of this letter was born

I only came in here to give yall a message

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

People cursing at me sayin nobody understands my message

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

You cant even write a good diss?

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

Murder essence, i feel like your ass just missed the message,

Spit a poem or a diss

Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches

And this message is approved

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route