This is a song about "Mexico diss"

For years like their degree

The diss went from witty

Trying to give them light and a message

Hows that supposed to be a diss bitch,

I dont try to diss you

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Shopping i’ll be in paris

You cant even write a good diss?

Had to wear the 13's with them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

You were still ducking running hiding from my previous diss

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

And that ain’t no donnie simpson

When i diss you better listen

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

You ain't makin shit, ain't the one you wanna diss