This is a song about "Wack"

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

Let my angel sing

Them wack niggas too boring

Teach wack rappers how to spell

True player, cory mo cold as hell

New rappers are copies,how can you say that i'm wack?

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

Every motherfuckin thing about you is wack

Women front, they get its cold

These wack bitches getting old

She dont have a problem with, with

Im avoiding wack bitches

You wack rappers can go lay

So, they hate and they say