This is a song about "Dissing drake"

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Dissing dissabled, will next take the throne,

Trinidad james, 2chainz, drake and this problem

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

This dissing and criticism isn't

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

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

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

I think it excited her

Im dissing fags over

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

All the bitches with drake hands who got fake plans,

And there's little to be glad for

Like wayne and drake lyrics had a cross fader

Where every recipient, property of the state

Im greater than drake, listen to me people this shit aint fake