This is a song about "Diss shumunda"

Ambitious girl, your drive, drives me crazy

Go and diss me you're history missing g

Get my taste from all of my bitches

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

Pocket racked up all big faces

I’m better stacked that you never diss

Welcome to hell, niggasi rock bad bitches

Because this record is only to diss

As my record label nitpicks at this

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

He's a pro at suckin', fuckin spittin' slow with his shit diss

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

He probably studies all my lines while he's writin a diss