This is a song about "Diss to my haters"

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

You were still ducking running hiding from my previous diss

Cigarettes when i'm finished, it's rigorous, to win this meager diss

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Kill him where he stand and stand over him, shake his hand

Haters try to knock me off my feet but i can still stand

You easy to diss you breezy piss

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

When the club gets played

To all them haters that hate

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

He probably studies all my lines while he's writin a diss