This is a song about "Who you dissing"

I really love my miami crew

// [who can really blame you?]

// [who can really blame you?]

And word i blew off herb i grew

// [we're the ones who made you]

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

Do you know who you dissing? only know that you're kissing

I got to a dissing habit dont matter who i defeat

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

Im dissing fags over

Going broke, no sir

Straight bad bitches i run, through

// [we're the ones who made you]

What preceded was the clue

Well... who is us ...who is you?