This is a song about "Diss wouter"

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

There is no rapper who can diss me

When i diss you better listen

I am not the only one

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Flyer then the rest of them

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

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

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

Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris

Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches

Because this record is only to diss

Now after my first diss plus this,

See these bitches can't cut in yo business

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

Hows that supposed to be a diss bitch,