This is a song about "Diss young thug"

Spit a poem or a diss

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

Jimmy back me, child

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

When a thug cries and it only happens

Seduced by vision of thug livin'

They placed the name but can't recall description

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

Got my spoon tucked, you know im a thug

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

Young thug, sell nugs, like you trynna run the game right?

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light