This is a song about "Diss to drake"

Don't you ever try to diss anyone, it's plenty fun,

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

I switch to pistol, diss the system, niggas i'll be spitting bars,

Ima diss you to your song holy grail

Put these bitches on lock down, something like jail

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Come and diss me, i like to eat at micky d's

I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition

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

No diss to lucifer, because he raps real well

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle