This is a song about "Diss song on alex"

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

Because you've made me sick with all these diss song

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

Fuck it move on, i've been long gone, still sit n write a song,

You diss me yet my ep is listed on your wishlist for christmas,

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

Than a new song im on the grass so i'm on the lawn

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

I need a reason to go on so i put on a new song feelin withdrawn

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

You can hear me later on song-cast radio

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

Until the shit comes on, and it plays they favorite song,

On the radio, that's my favorite song

Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone