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

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

Though no diss to macklemore, i'm just a carnivore

As my record label nitpicks at this

You cant even write a good diss?

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I used to be a dork now these girls all wanna chase me

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

I gotta tell you that my love is true

It's a shame that young girls want to end up like you,

I dont try to diss you

Wolf gang, triple six crew