This is a song about "Getting dissed proudly"

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

This the road i choose so you know i'm gonna walk it proudly

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And display it proudly

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Coat of pained stiches but i am wearin it, proudly

I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope

I'm gonna proudly spit dope, just like my rhymes are a bounty globe,

The prison system dissed 'em and assisted in black men's,

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Stop dissing everyone you've dissed mostly all except me

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story