This is a song about "Dont diss"

There is no rapper who can diss me

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

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

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

You ain't makin shit, ain't the one you wanna diss

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

A bigger myth than christ's crucifix my life is a diss

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

Now after my first diss plus this,

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

You can search but you'll never find

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

Cause you are on the diss,

So it's nothing to finish