This is a song about "Dissing ncs"

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

I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar

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

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

City national bank evolve into shape

Not dissing anyone or showing hate

Dissing disabled ima say no to it

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

I got to a dissing habit dont matter who i defeat

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Lighting reef up like it’s the holiday season

Its better than dissing people for no reason