This is a song about "Diss song about family"

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

// this song is all about the inequality in the world

Talk about stabbing me and putting my family in a coffin,

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

How 'bout i talk about pimps and hoes when i go write a song,

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

Perhaps you'll learn something about you through this song/

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

We buy out stores till its all too gone

Da inspiration to make dis song.

Or even near to my family

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody