This is a song about "Diss rap"

Make them more insecure when they caught one

When i diss you better listen

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

Spit a poem or a diss

Cause bitch, i'm big business

Because this record is only to diss

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

Let me cash you out , here hold this

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Cigarettes when i'm finished, it's rigorous, to win this meager diss

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

And i can't help but notice

Cause you are on the diss,

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

So i spit a diss rap without the riff raff and leave him crying in the snow