This is a song about "Kanye diss"

Spit a poem or a diss

No girlfriends, i know a lot of bitches

Get my taste from all of my bitches

Cause you are on the diss,

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

Hate drake, love jay and kanye, and blame wayne,

What you call hate

Kanye, kendrick, and drake

I am the next kanye west

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Because this record is only to diss

I'm in love with your business

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Kanye, jay z, thanks for watching the throne