This is a song about "Diss your ex"

They will diss your dissonance and rip your ligaments 'n' dick quick

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Took me a while just to write those

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

I know you're pissed and that this diss is gettin straight to your head

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

They'l diss your dissonance n' rip your ligaments 'n' dick quick

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

Spit a poem or a diss before in your mouth i piss

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

I ain't buying your diss towards 'mac were you on crack?

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back