This is a song about "Josh diss"

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

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

He's a pro at suckin', fuckin spittin' slow with his shit diss

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

A bigger myth than christ's crucifix my life is a diss

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

I'm in love with your business

Josh is underachievin, so how bout ya sing along

And spit it the way i do simp-a-ly because i like this song

Twista finna get up on the track

Told josh and vlad boy they were glad