This is a song about "Juggalo diss"

The diss went from witty

I like my girls smart, skinny

How can i portray this

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

Better leave it all behind

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Don't realize this is a diss

Wolf gang, triple six crew

I dont try to diss you

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

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

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