This is a song about "Diss to your brother"

And that i spent the night with her

To see marshalls brother

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

I know you're pissed and that this diss is gettin straight to your head

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash

Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I diss your mum and argue just to play some devil's advocate

Watching over til they come and kill your brother, rape your mother

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Hows that supposed to be a diss bitch,

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will