This is a song about "Nas diss"

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

When nas dropped illmatic in 94' hip hop was frozen

I’m better stacked that you never diss

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

Don't realize this is a diss

And you niggas will acknowledge this

Spit a poem or a diss

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

You wanna harm me and nas you gots ta come get through a whole army

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Influenced by the album illmatic, nas killed it and i could fell the magic.

We living good all of us, we winning, that's obvious

That rakim, az, nas, and kool g rap multis was changin' us,

Third ward general, young cash money

Blast tracks in class, em, nas, and jay z