This is a song about "Dissing willie"

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

Your trying to make friends when ya supposed to be dissing,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

But really that dissing shit was nothing more than a fucking fad

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Go into it, get intimate and equivalent when i be dissing hard,

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

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

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

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

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Dissing disabled ima say no to it

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Never dissing me is the explanation of "safest"

Not dissing anyone or showing hate

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate