This is a song about "Riley diss"

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

The diss went from witty

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

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

I’m not the one taking a “fuck you” as a diss,

Now after my first diss plus this,

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Niggas talk with limited service

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

Spit a poem or a diss

Must be something you want me to see

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Go and diss me you're history missing g