This is a song about "Your noo diss"

I go, in when i start putting words out

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

I know you're pissed and that this diss is gettin straight to your head

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

I dont know if your trying to diss me or give me a history lesson

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

With some lesbians that don't know english

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

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

When it comes to pushin i shove, your diss ain't enough, can't piss me off

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,

57. your style is shit and so's your diss on mathers,

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

So your rep is crap if you diss so rest in piss