This is a song about "Diss misms"

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

This is to my unborn child

You deserve a diss for your mess

I'm hoping i confess

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

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

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

You were still ducking running hiding from my previous diss

When i diss you better listen

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

A bigger myth than christ's crucifix my life is a diss

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

Cause you are on the diss,