This is a song about "How whack you are"

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Hello challenger how are you doing,

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

You and my gat are attached talk whack he'll attack ya

Hop in and let me test drive

How are you going to survive?

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

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

It's funny how it sounds you bars are lighter than a ounce

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

These cracks in my life without you are making me forget how to be happy"

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

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