This is a song about "Diss na peje"

Na you better stop n brace, imma send you to space

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

I’m not the one taking a “fuck you” as a diss,

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

Because this record is only to diss

Picture that, best rapper since lil wayne in classes

Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish

He probably studies all my lines while he's writin a diss

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

I'm just trying to focus

Don't realize this is a diss