This is a song about "Diss rell"

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Magic city tipping them

Dc has never seen such progress

You deserve a diss for your mess

Hows that supposed to be a diss bitch,

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Better leave it all behind

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

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

Spit a poem or a diss

It's a beautiful bliss

The diss went from witty

The weed in me is real sticky