This is a song about "Money disses"

Feeling these lace disses like a stubbed toe, bro i rhyme beyond outer space/

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

All the disses and threats are just gonna start pouring out

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Cassidys in disses to teach me to eat the masters to pieces

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

I'm asinine, i'll blast the nine, my disses so mean to ya,

Cringin' when i listen to you spittin' disses, no hits and all misses,

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

He disses microphone cause when he grabs one, he chokes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Weak disses calling me lame cause i'm white/

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight