This is a song about "Dissing a kid"

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

And expose a fool who by dissing everyone

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

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

But i was a stupid little kid

Showed it to john mccain, said it wasn't crooked

Sorry i rap with a strange kid

To mcs that don't rhyme good

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

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

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

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

I got to a dissing habit dont matter who i defeat

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

We're two separate digits, we're a whole knew league kid,