This is a song about "Dissing brandon"

Not dissing anyone or showing hate

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

I'm dissing a coyote that's why i'm rhyming slowly.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

Never dissing me is the explanation of "safest"

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

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

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

And expose a fool who by dissing everyone

Like dissing benny and four twenty weren't enough

My bitch is the type of bitch that niggas wanna cuff