This is a song about "Dissing school"

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Its better than dissing people for no reason

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I start off by dissing bitches my part of my mission riches

Ignoring my dissing keeping outta beef 'n

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

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

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

He's dissing me now, but ten minutes from now

Will somebody please show me how

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

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

But now i'm in high school

This dissing and criticism isn't

Fuck you if you feelin' different