This is a song about "Pussy weak"

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

Four bullets released, pussy trigger pull it on the weak

Climbin up this mountain your weak

She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak

I think you're a pussy

They say nothings ever free

Gettin weak all in my knees

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Nah compared to your grammer, i ain't weak

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

From the back seat, back seat

My skills they are all weak

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek