This is a song about "Diss on em"

You diss me yet my ep is listed on your wishlist for christmas,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Show em how low can you go, till overdosed on your coke

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

Tell em move on over their time is through

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

I don't usually spit on beats man, i produce em/

On 9/11 i made them towers fall on em

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Chief mindvoid, put 'em on jeopardize,

You make a nigga sing songs nice

We gotta get back to what really matters

57. your style is shit and so's your diss on mathers,

I take ‘em to the crib and leave our future in a condom

I see graves with your names on 'em your belongings i'll pawn 'em