This is a song about "To diss bongo"

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,

The world looking out, they on the front row

Just came from congo, bang the bongo,

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

And remember you're the one who starts to diss

Though no diss to macklemore, i'm just a carnivore

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Exposing all the fags who are too scared to diss me back

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

No diss to lucifer, because he raps real well

Don' try to diss me or i'll hurt ya.

They claim it as their own, africa

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash