This is a song about "Diss on mathers"

Waiting/showing you her beauty if she's naked

"you've popped more pills than marshall mathers did

So you drop a diss on a disk that you expect people to slip into their cd players

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

Until me and mathers just got intertwined

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

Because this record is only to diss

The lovely teedra moses

Cause you are on the diss,

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Babe you know it gets no better than this

In my reign which consists of green whiff on my stick shift i don't sneak diss but i give sleek kiss

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this