This is a song about "Diss track a fat guy"

Bout to snap like i own this track, watch this diss overlap pass yo own crap

I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

A bigger myth than christ's crucifix my life is a diss

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

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

I just wanna be higher than that

You aint back on track,your murdered on a track

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

You know i want a piece of that pie

Make you think i'm a silly guy