This is a song about "Hack you"

Uhh, its the ten hack commandments

Here i go again, searching for love

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

With a sack of your ash an a steak knife i used to hack off your ass.

See you spot lk on the back, snap back, nike jacket, you can't hack it, it all fit right/

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside

Boys listening wishing to hack me

Summertime in the city

I don't consider most of yall rappers, just another literary hack

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

Nobody cares about you except you

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

What preceded was the clue

You expect me to respect you?

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Another snack to hack, i'll put it on the body stack,