This is a song about "People trying to show off diss track on jawad safa"

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

So listen to the words that i preach on this track

When it comes to pushin i shove, your diss ain't enough, can't piss me off

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Thinking of how to get on track

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Top dropped down, black on black

Tryin to show off a rap

After an epoch gradually he started to change and he decided to take his revenge

Off track and lately i'm on edge, may be back but nearly fallin off the ledge

Uh. this the kind of shit that starts off on track and gets real fucked up.

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Trying to show us nothing that can be shown

Playin with fire is a danger zone

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

So you drop a diss on a disk that you expect people to slip into their cd players