This is a song about "Dissing that stupid bitch"

One time for the girls with the right shoes

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

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Its that one round shakie stupid putting in work

It's a sad thing, the dumb shit that comes out of your stupid dome

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

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

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

I murder any stupid bitch once or twice

You have to be in some stupid cult that i will never join here this "no"

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Do you know who you dissing? only know that you're kissing

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living