This is a song about "Lack"

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

Crying about what i have and they lack

You start seeing they flaws and stuff they lack

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

You lack proper means of comparison,

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

While i show them, what they tend to lack

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Heroine makes ur skin lack the melanin

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

I have that sion flow that all you other rappers lack

Finna get a swisher and fill it with at least a gram

Lack of education and ignorance's the same thang,

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back