This is a song about "Fake dissin"

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

But you're dissin everyone just like some ruthless cunt

This is a joke. could rap bout dissin the pope/

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

Ur love was always fake

New york, va, dc, get paid

Dissin me at home field, just know you're a visitor

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Don't let me catch you dissin'

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

And anybody who fucks around and thinks they can go dissin' me,

Ur love was always fake

I get my paper, y'all just hate

And love the feeling when you're dissin kids and rip em apart

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art