This is a song about "Diss"

Girls fast how jamaicans run

When i diss you better listen

Hows that supposed to be a diss bitch,

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

He's a pro at suckin', fuckin spittin' slow with his shit diss

Cigarettes when i'm finished, it's rigorous, to win this meager diss

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

You cant even write a good diss?

How i do itthinkin' i'm new to this

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

Now after my first diss plus this,

Mind your motherfucking business

I dont try to diss you

It's really not an issue