This is a song about "How whack you are"

I was born to do the damn thing

Hello challenger how are you doing,

Don't fuck around and make it true

I'm going to start with how are you

These whack clowns are background rappers but i'mma crack down

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

Hey how you been, are you ready for this shit to begin.

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

How are you going to survive?

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

No need, you know you lack, your whack

Yeah, the sex in the sack

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

Your rhymes are all whack, there so shit you must of pulled em out of your crack,

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

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty