This is a song about "Wack rappers"

Abusing the fact my skillset confuses the wack

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

Every motherfuckin thing about you is wack

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

When i was starving now it's payback

Bejay is back to smash another wack

I ain't stoopin' that low, these wack 'rappers' needs classes to blow/

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Except for kid, the best that did the shit for all the wack rappers,

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Twista finna get up on the track

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

And put wack rappers on a island with a chain to the neck

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Except for kid, the best that did the shit for all the wack rappers,