This is a song about "Lacking"

I'm lacking peace and what i did to yo sis was a reality

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Dehydrated lacking mental facilities

On your throat, lungs and on your heart till your breath is lacking air to depart.

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I can see all the shit you're lacking,

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Imagine a loose cannon, lacking the balls to shoot

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

What you're lacking is good rapping/

These faggots lacking intelligence, and they overzealous,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love