This is a song about "Dissing a kid"

They claim it as their own, africa

We are see it right , dissing a

Cause when i make this stew

Hey,i took a risk dissing you,

I can't remember much but i was always sad as a kid.

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

Constantly raising tension with more dissing,

Sorry i rap with a strange kid

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I got to a dissing habit dont matter who i defeat

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

I could go on dissing you, kissing ass and maybe lick a few

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Of a kid with no exuberance