This is a song about "Jon your weak"

If you want the truth from me i say your #timing is #weak

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

Bitch come on and come at me with your weak as

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

I say what my mind speak

Them people weak them people weak

I hear your vocals your giving it weak

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Climbin up this mountain your weak

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

I'm not going to swing at your weak-ass pitches

You better go home with your weak ass moans, and bitch quit blushing,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king