This is a song about "Jon your weak"

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

I massacre you while you are on the jon

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Your not gangster your just weak to the heart

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

See your meek, weak and your future is bleak cuz im lebron james and i am bringing the heat.

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

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

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

A sucker punch, it's weak to make fun of you because your a fag/

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

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

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Nah compared to your grammer, i ain't weak