This is a song about "Getting dissed"

Subliminal hints, life's a bitch that dissed you,

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Enemies getting closer.

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Now they're gonna feel like they belong cause i dissed them in my song

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

I'm dazed tranna figure if i'm dissed or praised

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Think i was stiff and rotten dissed and forgotten

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t