This is a song about "Mexican diss"

I call em up, they might fall through

I dont try to diss you

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

Babe you know it gets no better than this

From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches

Because this record is only to diss

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

When i diss you better listen

And when it's said and done

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

Since your mexican hers a few peso

Mama told me it'd be days like this

You cant even write a good diss?

You winning's more rare than a mexican on break

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight