This is a song about "Diss message"

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

As my record label nitpicks at this

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

Take grace, aim for the title not for fame but a message

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Because this record is only to diss

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

My hopes and all my wishes

Cause you are on the diss,

When my competition ain't much

Take my words and pass the message:

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

People cursing at me sayin nobody understands my message

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

Message for nintendo, sega and the old ware.