This is a song about "Gage diss"

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

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

Cause when i make this stew

I dont try to diss you

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

Don't realize this is a diss

Dc has never seen such progress

You deserve a diss for your mess

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

And it ain't no problem

Cigarettes when i'm finished, it's rigorous, to win this meager diss

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

You're obsolete, i don't even need to diss you, you diss yourself.

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

Mind your motherfucking business