This is a song about "Wack rappers"

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

Since you been gone shit has been wack

Its been hard an most been wack,

Ha my mojo back

Bejay is back to smash another wack

Where the black girls get their weaves back

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I see you wack-ass rappers as a blight, infection/

Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

I'm tired of battling these wack ass rappers

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

You wack rappers can go lay

To throw it all away

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I eat wack rappers like im from hungary