This is a song about "Southy diss track"

That's acid rap, we killed the track

And daddy's in the cadillac

Rapping so fast/smacking this track

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Like a racer in the track

When love comes callin', don’t look back

You cant even write a good diss?

Cause bitch, i'm big business

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

The revolution has arrived

That moschino shit is so back

But time to get on track

May just gon' bring hobo back

Just wait til the next track