This is a song about "Dissing this guy"

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Who da fuck this guy, poppin while i'm this high

And i got a little big, keep it low key

This guys think’s that he’s dissing me and ripping me,

I’m taking too long with this amateur guy

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

This fucking guy that i knew/ tow truck didn't approve/

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

He killing niggas and bitches gotta look out for this guy

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Constantly raising tension with more dissing,

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

But nah, he is quite different

This dissing and criticism isn't

Damn is your mattress dry

Plant a seed, kiss this guy