This is a song about "Indian boy diss"

I just light up and focus

You cant even write a good diss?

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

As my record label nitpicks at this

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

Thats what happens if you degrade indian rappes like "this indian is rappin' bad"

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Because this record is only to diss

Get my taste from all of my bitches

Now let's make this

Cause you are on the diss,