This is a song about "You diss weak"

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

You're obsolete, i don't even need to diss you, you diss yourself.

Cause everytime you come around

I'll diss you all, make you delete your account,

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

How are you gonna diss me, you literally have zero props

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

Parkside productions you cant diss this

Straight bad bitches i run, through

I dont try to diss you

I’m not the one taking a “fuck you” as a diss,

Babe you know it gets no better than this

Go! you free to go about your business

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

You say my lines were weak,

I said i got my ass beat