This is a song about "Dissing the opps"

Hope it's just not there, got to many hair, opps just started with a prayer

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

The white boy dissing you till the peel breaks of the snake

Lighting reef up like it’s the holiday season

Its better than dissing people for no reason

I said i was done with the dissing, and i was but something was missing

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

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

Grab a nigga and take me to heaven

Ignoring my dissing keeping outta beef 'n

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

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

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Dissing dissabled, will next take the throne,