This is a song about "Mobb deep diss"

Cause you are on the diss,

Shopping i’ll be in paris

You got get deep, deep down inside

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

Redan road, that’s my street

But its too late your knee deep.

She gon get the mils for this

I’m better stacked that you never diss

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

Because this record is only to diss

Lay em to rest, 6 feet deep

If he does my soul to keep

Mobb deep, biggie, pac, and shady were the best alive,

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

I dont try to diss you

I call em up, they might fall through