This is a song about "Dissing brandon"

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

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

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

Dissing people self consciously thinking justin thats not who you are!

Like dissing benny and four twenty weren't enough

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

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

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

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

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

Not dissing anyone or showing hate

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million

Ignoring my dissing keeping outta beef 'n

We are see it right , dissing a

Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga