This is a song about "Jon your weak"

Destined to win, get respect where i live

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

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Coming at me with weak lines your reputation is now tarnished.

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

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

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Your game plan brought to this race, man was weak,

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

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

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

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Put that weak shit down before i take away your last breath

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Your not gangster your just weak to the heart

You shook my world and it felt apart