This is a song about "Feeble"

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Your feeble attempts makes me want to stab your flesh

People are evil, the weak are feeble, lack meat...

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

These politicians hold power, but in the mind they feeble

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Addicted to smacking feeble weaklings 'n' recklessly beat 'em

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

People are evil, the weak are feeble, lack meat...

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Like this shit you keep pullin made me feeble

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Insolent biggest little weak-minded feeble ignorant bigots,

// my mind feeble inside you're lethal, i am evil.

To make karma come faster than she normally will