This is a song about "Me dissing zak"

You write a rap dissing me then it's graded with an f

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Haters dissing me but why? yall know my punchlines are injurious

I start off by dissing bitches my part of my mission riches

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Ignoring my dissing keeping outta beef 'n

Dream of a king's been a nightmare for anyone

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

Constantly raising tension with more dissing,

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Like dissing benny and four twenty weren't enough

Shame i'm giving y'all so much material for dissing me

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see