This is a song about "Hercules you weak"

You say my lines were weak,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap

A sucker punch, it's weak to make fun of you because your a fag/

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Got you weak, i can see it in your lungs

Lyrically you are weak,like the bieber

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

How do you have the nerve to call me weak, yet

It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique

You say your clever but you lyrics seem to show that you're weak

Bringing fuel for clowning you weak fools cuz i'm a fool-proof master

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her