This is a song about "James donnison is a cunt"

You know you're a cunt

I ain't trying to be ignorant

And get caught, in the moment

I'm a cocky little cunt

Crush you like a twig, dash any cunt for a cig, im sick, im fucked up, seen

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

With such an ugly picture in it and

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Creative as james spader

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head