This is a song about "Cant do it"

Who cant see they can do it both, they made the most

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

You wake up and you cant believe it

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

And it cant be overstated

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

I just cant under stand it

Cant trust em so i do no favors,

So you finally got the nerve

We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

Most y'all cant do it to their faces

They vaguely decipher my language

You cant stop it,you cant withstand the damage