This is a song about "Your a cunt"

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

Feeling like shawn carter before the diamond

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

I'll smash the cunt, and tell him to have a blunt before i slag him off

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Devil is jealous, cuz compared to me he aint nothin but a open cunt

Now im up here smokin blunts, rubbin your moms cunt

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Cunt, you drink like you have gills

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

Seemingly insistent to get a piece of this cunt

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement