This is a song about "Jack your weak"

Your fucking weak, you'll never make a song or be featured.

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Your getting fucked enough, wit those weak words you throw up,

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Im weak, so are you, think your safe when your just confused

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Nah compared to your grammer, i ain't weak

Jack your wheels at the red light

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Your weak so give it up, while i live it up

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

And compared to your grammar, i ain't weak