This is a song about "Diss rg"

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

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

You're obsolete, i don't even need to diss you, you diss yourself.

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Aight santana man...let's do this

Cause you are on the diss,

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Niggas that guided me through

I dont try to diss you

Oh its over whole time she knows this

Don't realize this is a diss

There is no rapper who can diss me

Where you belong with your family

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

The glare makes me hard to find