This is a song about "Dissing future"

Destiny or future

How simple they are

I started,not thinking about the future

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Ignoring my dissing keeping outta beef 'n

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

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

This is like love, that you can never get

Dissing disabled ima say no to it

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

This dissing and criticism isn't

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Not dissing anyone or showing hate

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

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