This is a song about "Sneak diss"

I'm seeking to sneak in, but i'm weeping when i peep the scene

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Proves that ignorance is bliss

No sneak dissin or get fried up crisp by the heat ray

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

Sneak and blogger, does that ring a bell?

Sneak right up behind you leave you with a handsome carcass

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

You cant even write a good diss?

I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches

Cause you are on the diss,

Cuz ignorance is bliss

Sneak, keep my lip low... i tripped, oh no!

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though