This is a song about "Ryleigh is weak"

I'm so tired, my will is weak like

And if i want to go outside

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

How could u take on anybody, ur shit is fuckin weak

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Nah compared to your grammer, i ain't weak

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

You say my lines were weak,

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

Weak is the word that would describe y'alls chest,

Carol city or was it the west

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

They say that sleep is for the weak