This is a song about "Your disses"

Attacked him by disses and curses

She dont have a problem with, with

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Cringin' when i listen to you spittin' disses, no hits and all misses,

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

The instant anybody disses eleven fierce rhyme missiles follow

Thought the paul walker disses were over

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Let's face it when it comes to disses,your basic im gourment dishes with

Y'all listenin' to these disses that i've written, are you kidding?

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing