This is a song about "Dissing bonga"

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

"how can hopsin be the one that he's dissing?"

Like dissing benny and four twenty weren't enough

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

Your trying to make friends when ya supposed to be dissing,

I cannot believe you think you young and tripping

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I start off by dissing bitches my part of my mission riches

Its better than dissing people for no reason

And it rules everything around them

Stop dissing everyone you've dissed mostly all except me

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Go into it, get intimate and equivalent when i be dissing hard,

You wouldn't be missing if you weren't dissing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring