This is a song about "Diss track 2"

Spit a poem or a diss

They are the coaches in this

That's acid rap, we killed the track

Bring that shit the fuck back

Where you welcome to problems

Track 13.) 2 cups freestyle (2 cups)

You cant even handle 2 bars

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

This is why her nigga mad

And listen to this sick track

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

In the house, holla back

Rapping so fast/smacking this track