This is a song about "Riff riff"

My haters talking riff-raff, dropping my name in chit chat

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

With a different sounding riff pounding ya brain insane like a preacher

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Quit your riff raff, just said this shit fast

I'll get to em when i land

Death maps, in a lion's sense, alliances, are made by riff-raff,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

So i spit a diss rap without the riff raff and leave him crying in the snow

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Will be had by me cuz i'm rolling high like i'm riff raff

Nigga i ain't fuckin' wit no riff raff hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those