This is a song about "Martyn cunt"

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

But you're dissin everyone just like some ruthless cunt

I'm gettin help for this addiction, now golf ain't important

Tied up cunt in my basement like a prisoner

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

Fuck off stop bullshittin you silly cunt it dont get it out

The club underwater, have em running out the front

If i catch her i can fuck her in the cunt

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant