This is a song about "Florida diss"

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

Picture that, best rapper since lil wayne in classes

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

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

She gon get the mils for this

Spit a poem or a diss

You were still ducking running hiding from my previous diss

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

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

And wonder how we ever came to this

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Rapping fast like a florida tornado

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

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