This is a song about "Lendell diss"

I dont try to diss you

Wolf gang, triple six crew

The diss went from witty

Like hoes down in magic city

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

There is no rapper who can diss me

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

See, i'm just trying to focus

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

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Because this record is only to diss

Gotta be something for me write this

Shopping i’ll be in paris

I’m better stacked that you never diss

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

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears