This is a song about "Hack you"

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

And hack your wack ass in 3 imagine me

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

We will hack and cough till we choke

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

My wallets empty my ass is broke, smoke all this weed till i hack and choke

The boa know they loving the crew

Nobody cares about you except you

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

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

We might be back in this baby

Boys listening wishing to hack me

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Yeah life's a game, hack it, try getting cheats

They would spit it raw, hack it up like they saved up phlegm,

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again