This is a song about "Morgans whack"

I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq

You say that u be ballin like kobe but your whack

With alla this whack shit

Or let the mob handle that

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

When i was young i was told that shit was whack

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

So i guess you could say your flow is whack

Who knows what the

Your shit is whack, nigga

I'm over being pushed around by whack clowns.

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

I'm stashin' whack rappers in mattresses under floorboards,

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

This is why her nigga mad

Yea my rhymes still are whack