This is a song about "Dissing a kid"

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

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

Saying they this and that

Just a kid tranna rap

Of a kid with no exuberance

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

I got to a dissing habit dont matter who i defeat

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

We are see it right , dissing a

My all gold rolly or the

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

And expose a fool who by dissing everyone

After party crib full of broads all naked

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

A collab dissing laylow!? whoa! see that is priceless