This is a song about "Tristain is a bitch"

This is a simple diss heading straight for a particular bitch,

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Together all the timethought it was true love

Bitch jealousy is a disease and its infectious

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

I rule rappad while you bitch is wearing a pad.

Son of a bitch, i imagine what your father is

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

From the immortal words of one, a bitch is a bitch

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Your bitch is like a kiss from a rose on my tulips

My flow is ice cold. bitch go get a sweater.

The ice ain't really nothing to her

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot