This is a song about "Floppy disk"

I got 99 problems but a disk ain't one

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

Ur flow is floppy 'n' choppy like you popped a molly or x

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

So you drop a diss on a disk that you expect people to slip into their cd players

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

99 problems but a disk ain't one

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

The form of a zombie 'n' but with too much coffee, folly hobby, too floppy.

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

Wanna hear my greatest hit, here pop in this blank disk

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

But there's more than just some data on the disk at stake