This is a song about "Juggalo diss"

Spit a poem or a diss

Word go get the bitches

You're obsolete, i don't even need to diss you, you diss yourself.

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

Cause you are on the diss,

But you hate them navel kisses

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

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

The tables are turned i can't take this

I’m better stacked that you never diss

Then asking my identity

The diss went from witty

Go and diss me you're history missing g

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

That's why i shine like i does

Parkside productions you cant diss this