This is a song about "Am weak"

Right flows down and they might go nice

Gettin weak all in my knees

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

Niggas is unifying as we speak

I pray the lord my guns to keep

You must give up your shit is weak

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

They cunts think that we are weak

My skills they are all weak

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Artillery weak with guns

Hold it..now thank you for silence

And compared to your grammar, i ain't weak

Sometimes i think, what i need