This is a song about "Dissing youngsters"

I got to a dissing habit dont matter who i defeat

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

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

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

But i do quite well with all the bait

Not dissing anyone or showing hate

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

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

And expose a fool who by dissing everyone

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

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

Its better than dissing people for no reason

Dream of a king's been a nightmare for anyone

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

You know that love is a very serious thing