This is a song about "Diss misms"

Don't realize this is a diss

Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches

I dont try to diss you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

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

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

I’m better stacked that you never diss

Go and diss me you're history missing g

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Hows that supposed to be a diss bitch,

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

As: they will be so surprised

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,