This is a song about "Someone who started on your friend for no reason"

Its better than dissing people for no reason

Simple genius, go hard and spit bits of semen

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Yo i boast this flow and blow the show for no reason,

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Without me for reason their would be no season

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

But no one hears me, and for that reason i lie low/

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think

Fuck it, there's no reason for this to exist/

You rag on me but say your a friend

Half your body laying on my chest

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

Yo i boast this flow and blow the show for no reason,

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

No excuse for your actions, it was you who made me do this