This is a song about "Diss the mother fukin jezzy"

Let me rideuntil i get free

The diss went from witty

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Polemic, i corrupt the memories of those who try diss me

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

And remember you're the one who starts to diss

Drop the best fukin lines...

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Exposing all the fags who are too scared to diss me back

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

Make the mother fucker melt

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Whole midwest, detroit, nap town, st. louis

You ain't makin shit, ain't the one you wanna diss

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

Mother fucker i'm the greatest,