This is a song about "Diss skinny people"

Now let's make this

Cause you are on the diss,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I confess it- i'm a shitty skinny white rapper

Aight santana man...let's do this

Don't realize this is a diss

Skinny cracker, i don't get in many fights...

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

A skinny asian who wears chains

Everything ain't what it seems

When wearing super skinny jeans.

And man, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

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