This is a song about "Emilis kedis diss"

Trip, and then you never snitch

Hows that supposed to be a diss bitch,

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this

Because this record is only to diss

And wonder how we ever came to this

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

You can search but you'll never find

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

It's slight blemishes and life system

You cant even write a good diss?

I sit and reminisce

I’m not the one taking a “fuck you” as a diss,

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses