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

The master of this rap shit

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Air baggage claim awaiting miss thang outta st. louis

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

Losgiddy...me im just a regular guy

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Make you think i'm a silly guy

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Spit a poem or a diss

With some lesbians that don't know english

We be in the party like we own that bar

''track star'' run real quick bitch like a track star