This is a song about "Lack"

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

You lack proper means of comparison,

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

Manic and panic, attack your lack of attachment/

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Snatched n' grasped what you lack in rap

I have that sion flow that all you other rappers lack

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Try to improve on all the things i lack,

When you're eating free lunch, people have the hope you lack,

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Just like an animal

Of which we lack muscle.

Crying about what i have and they lack

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack