This is a song about "Disses"

Cringin' when i listen to you spittin' disses, no hits and all misses,

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Serving disses like dishes pie yah im bout lay crust,

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Cassidys in disses to teach me to eat the masters to pieces

Take her back to where i live

Attacked him by disses and curses

Weak disses calling me lame cause i'm white/

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

Your "disses" are cute, don't say it with such puppy eyes trying to make a dispute

I got somethin' to prove and i got nothin' to lose, so to all y'all fat critics stuck in a loop,

He disses microphone cause when he grabs one, he chokes

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say