This is a song about "Dissing yall niggas"

Like dissing benny and four twenty weren't enough

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Constantly raising tension with more dissing,

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

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

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

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Better than your bitch would,i can kill yall niggas in the fucking hood.

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tony

Yall niggas phony, faker than the "meat" in bologna

This dissing and criticism isn't

This is something different

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

And yall niggas right the flow