This is a song about "Roni diss"

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

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

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

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

I’m better stacked that you never diss

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Go and diss me you're history missing g

Now after my first diss plus this,

Uppity bitches, handling business

The emergency room, gettin stitches

Spit a poem or a diss