This is a song about "Dopeboy diss"

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

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

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

He probably studies all my lines while he's writin a diss

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

Flyer than the rest of them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Now after my first diss plus this,

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

When i diss you better listen

I pop one, you pop one

There is no rapper who can diss me

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

I'm a magician so please focus

Parkside productions you cant diss this