This is a song about "Diss sound about someone named cassidy"

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Whole cemeteries named after me

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

To make jokes sound fun, im not one to rap about guns, but if i had one,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

But i feel like i should be able to tell someone about my issues..

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Is this what you want is for someone that you did care about leaving you?

I met this girl named mariana

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Why you gotta have someone featured to diss me?