This is a song about "Diss to a girls boyfriend"

This isn't just a fuckin diss kid, to me it's a mission

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

When standing next to macklemore's girls in a thrift shop

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

She took one more cut to the throat to end it all but then her boyfriend

Hows that supposed to be a diss bitch,

Trying to give them light and a message

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

So you drop a diss on a disk that you expect people to slip into their cd players

This isn't a diss, this is just a reply to hip-hop's low supply/

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

But the guy didn't really know, (she had a boyfriend), so he didn't have to go

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

Watch me fuck all these bitches

Don't realize this is a diss