This is a song about "Usef boy diss"

From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches

Because this record is only to diss

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Little gay looking boy

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

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Spit a poem or a diss

The tables are turned i can't take this

You cant even write a good diss?

Mind your motherfucking business

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy