This is a song about "Diss young rappers"

But soon i'll diss this pad of rappers below my level

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

And peace to this young warrior,

And that i spent the night with her

My hopes and all my wishes

Cause you are on the diss,

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

You ain't working hard as this

Well, that's what you are

Young money, d-town's all star

Young but got talent other rappers are washed up off balance

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

You ain't makin shit, ain't the one you wanna diss

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

The diss went from witty

Hail mary nigga, run quick see