This is a song about "Pussy weak"

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

They say that sleep is for the weak

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Nah compared to your grammer, i ain't weak

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Artillery weak with guns

You say my lines were weak,

Sometimes i think, what i need

You must give up your shit is weak

For the low that nine cheap

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

Is it this black mercedes

Gettin weak all in my knees