This is a song about "Lacking"

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Dehydrated lacking mental facilities

Shutting faggots on his obtuse lacking habits. i bet my shit now recognized

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

With his hood raised up, this boy is lacking luck, combating in blood.

Baby, you're an angel

Lacking colour, null, dull skull.

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

These faggots lacking intelligence, and they overzealous,

But he don't rule a thing

What you're lacking is good rapping/