This is a song about "Dissed"

Yo ass dissed me, better not let me catch you

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Dissed you thinking it was cool, not just cuz i was mad

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

Every time i rap i got dissed ,i got pissed know i must rest

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

But i aint even mad, cuz if i dissed you back you would be ruined and furious

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

, ya i dissed u go cry your daddy

But im a well of inspiration

They wonder why he dissed him

Subliminal hints, life's a bitch that dissed you,

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu