This is a song about "Pitiful"

And that's miserable, not to mention pitiful

Aren't you somethin', an original

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

#pitiful rappers attackin the masters, givin me reason to feed my murderous tendencies

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Got to the end of the tunnel

To be honest i felt pitiful

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/

Lyrics are criminal, every visible line is typical and pitiful

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

You was gonna do, that's what i thought, you're pitiful