This is a song about "Diss to zelda"

I'm done with this diss, no face to save in this place,

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

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

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

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

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

I diss guys to da skies for being fags in disguise

Shopping i’ll be in paris

You easy to diss you breezy piss

U try to diss me but thats all u come up with,

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis

And remember you're the one who starts to diss

Ima diss you to your song holy grail

Put these bitches on lock down, something like jail