This is a song about "Lacking"

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

Imagine a loose cannon, lacking the balls to shoot

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

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

What you're lacking is good rapping/

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Switching topics up, as fast as i smack these lacking rappers' butts

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Dehydrated lacking mental facilities

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

And getting money is the song i sing

I can see all the shit you're lacking,