This is a song about "Sebastian diss"

Cause you are on the diss,

Mm got the masses

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

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

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

My music is more graceful then johann sebastian bach,

Catch you up on places i've been

When i diss you better listen

So it's nothing to finish

Parkside productions you cant diss this

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

He probably studies all my lines while he's writin a diss

Tell me bull shit i diss it

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

Don't realize this is a diss