This is a song about "Pull game weak"

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

They say that sleep is for the weak

I'm everything that they call nice

Gettin weak all in my knees

I don't know defeat

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Lordpapichulo taking over the opposite of weak

I hear your vocals your giving it weak

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Them people weak them people weak

I pray the lord my guns to keep