This is a song about "Diss track about ugly kids"

She would throw a pout how i'm showing out

These were the kids that nobody cared about

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

No body knows about your life 'n you and kids don't know about the fight in you,

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

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

Thinking of bliss and the good days

On yo ugly ass face

We just slapped the ugly rat.

Where the black girls get their weaves back

We don't ever make love

A teen with ugly braces

They say nothings ever free

Telling themselves they ugly

Not about the inner city kids filling pistol clips,

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics