This is a song about "Dissin niggas"

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

But you're dissin everyone just like some ruthless cunt

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

This is a joke. could rap bout dissin the pope/

Don't let me catch you dissin'

Go where you ain't been

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Dissin me at home field, just know you're a visitor

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Fuck this vigilante who thinks he's truly dissin' randy?

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Better than the rappers that you listen to, i'm dissin' you,

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Another victim dissin the towel head/