This is a song about "Dissing that stupid bitch"

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

I'm hoping i confess

Stupid bitch your wrinkling like rolling paper,

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

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

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Chasing them checks, nike work

That bitch i raped and dismembered

But i muscle rap

Fly bitch gang we did that

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

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

Element of loyalty, instead of that stupid bitch, what about

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

And this will be the song that we sing

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