This is a song about "Thats whack"

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

So i guess you could say your flow is whack

You say that u be ballin like kobe but your whack

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Every whack rapper eliminated

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

And these lackluster whack fuckers question me

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Yea my rhymes still are whack

And that maybach, let me take em way back

Maybe ma style kinda bad fag and whack

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Lyrical chargers attached to my back to combat a whack

When i was young i was told that shit was whack

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag