This is a song about "Dont diss this kid"

I'm white kid, but i dont give a crap though

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

Cigarettes when i'm finished, it's rigorous, to win this meager diss

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Well until i meet this one kid

Young and dumb, or even old and stupid

Now after my first diss plus this,

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

Left me twice then boom came this kid

To seize everything you ever wanted

She gon get the mils for this

Don't realize this is a diss

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

So since i rolled you kid and smoked you in this diss just be scared

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

Because this record is only to diss