This is a song about "Dissed"

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Who do i gotta murk i dissed 2 rappers already

One way or another you'll be givin it up, huhi guess cause i'm black born

Now they're gonna feel like they belong cause i dissed them in my song

Stop dissing everyone you've dissed mostly all except me

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Think i was stiff and rotten dissed and forgotten

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

I'm dazed tranna figure if i'm dissed or praised

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Oh, you look like my next victim

They wonder why he dissed him

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

To all the people that i dissed, just know that i never meant that shit