This is a song about "Dissing black people"

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,

Like dissing benny and four twenty weren't enough

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

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

That lil kid jackin tags, leavin people black and blue.

Constantly raising tension with more dissing,

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

Snapple fact: you rather wack

We kung-fu that jack black/

It's really not an issue

Hey,i took a risk dissing you,

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Dissing disabled ima say no to it