This is a song about "Pussy game weak"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Give the game more parity and spit that pussy rap remedy/

Artillery weak with guns

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

If i ever bleed dmv you can hear it when i speak

I think you're a pussy

But make sure if they do see

I can always go home and look down my street

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

Gettin weak all in my knees

That'll do anything that i please

Cos this is rap game,here pussy sells and skills kills

But she ain't really tripping, she's on beverly hills

The revolution will proceed

You must give up your shit is weak