This is a song about "Tyga diss"

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

He probably studies all my lines while he's writin a diss

A bigger myth than christ's crucifix my life is a diss

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

Don't realize this is a diss

You ain't makin shit, ain't the one you wanna diss

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

Go! you free to go about your business

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

You cant even write a good diss?

And wonder how we ever came to this