This is a song about "Young thus diss"

I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

Jimmy back me, child

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

Had to wear the 13's with them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

She gon get the mils for this

Spit a poem or a diss

Time gets saved, thus replaced.

But they sold jello in the paint

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

Pussy ass cop puffed is cigar, but thus far,

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Thus spake zarathustra now i'm philosophical and shit