This is a song about "No sneak dissin"

The clock is tickin', this is no time for dissin',

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

I am a sneak your soul like a satan.

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Body with no regrets in the backyard next to my pets,im never dissin these

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

I vow, any bitch fairy dissin my town

They say i’m special as devin hester on fourth down

My conquest keeps me dissin, this shit just isn't a contest

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

Instead to get the respect your dissin your own hood

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Sneak right up behind you leave you with a handsome carcass

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood