This is a song about "Jarrod bosnar diss"

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

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

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

This is to my unborn child

From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches

Because this record is only to diss

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

Mind your motherfucking business

I’m not the one taking a “fuck you” as a diss,

See these bitches can't cut in yo business

There is no rapper who can diss me

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Magic city tipping them

Cause you are on the diss,

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss