This is a song about "Wack mcs"

Dont blame me i had wack mc syndrome wanna blast mcs n then some

I take ‘em to the crib and leave our future in a condom

Its been hard an most been wack,

When that money calls i holla back

I create estranged mcs by killing their parents,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Try to jack and i will attack

There's crack, there's crack

This raps probably wack

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

Every motherfuckin thing about you is wack

So if it comes down, may the best man win

'cause we're the mcs of the new generation