This is a song about "Motherfucker i lack credit you lack much shit"

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away

Make me, dumb, but i lack the inspiration and lack the motivation but they

All the other trash ya rap about i betcha lack

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

Generic line in need; what you lack i have

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Because the skills you lack…i got,

Red dots cause i’m red hot

Try to improve on all the things i lack,

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

I hit your block and we can box for fun

You lack proper means of comparison,

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

In the house, holla back

Im assuming you lack