This is a song about "How much wood could a woodchuck chuck"

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

But really your lyrics have no taste its like eatin a piece of wood

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

As a kid, i can tell you how much i felt disrespect,

You used to a partner in crime by the name of chuck

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Now mamma i wish you could see how much i love you through my eyes

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

I love you though i'll still fuck

How much wood could a wood chuck chuck

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

You never know how much this world could be cold

But didn't know how much pride

But if i die tonight

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

Now, i really doubt a single emcee could have much of an impact/