This is a song about "How whack you are"

You say that u be ballin like kobe but your whack

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

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

All your verses are perjury, how are you gonna murder me?

Said i'm just tryna do this quick like make haste

Snakes are just curious of how you taste

But, i plead you can see things are not how you perceive

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Skills you lack is more than ya bars,that are whack

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Your bars are whack,uneligble for a track,step back

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

And daddy's in the cadillac

Their topics are weak and their rhymes are whack,

This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag