This is a song about "Ntn diss"

From the womb, my newborn child

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

You were still ducking running hiding from my previous diss

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

He's a pro at suckin', fuckin spittin' slow with his shit diss

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

Because this record is only to diss

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

You cant even write a good diss?

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

You deserve a diss for your mess

A bigger myth than christ's crucifix my life is a diss

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Let me cash you out , here hold this

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss