This is a song about "Redemption774 diss tr"

And maybe cupid won't miss

You cant even write a good diss?

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

The diss went from witty

Cause you are on the diss,

Niggas talk with limited service

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Flyer than the rest of them

You ain’t never been higher than this

Because this record is only to diss

You're obsolete, i don't even need to diss you, you diss yourself.

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

I dont try to diss you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

Don't realize this is a diss

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches