This is a song about "Iq lacking"

I've been lacking skill i know i'm lazy,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I'm lacking peace and what i did to yo sis was a reality

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

These faggots lacking intelligence, and they overzealous,

I think i need some tylenol you got me restless

She all that i can handle

Lacking colour, null, dull skull.

Shutting faggots on his obtuse lacking habits. i bet my shit now recognized

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind

Switching topics up, as fast as i smack these lacking rappers' butts

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Imagine a loose cannon, lacking the balls to shoot

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit