This is a song about "Disses and battles"

My notebooks filled with disses n' verses, my parents take em and throw it//

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Doing freestyle battles and writin' rhymes up in math class,

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

And y’all responsible for many, many battles and wars,

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

And ya i got 16/17 voted in ma battles

We vegetables, on them record labels

Zero options to choose

Constant battles of fools

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

The battles over but the war has just begun, enters other souls and he feasts

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

Come dawn of battles thedonofwar on's the floor pawned and fragile