This is a song about "Wack rymes"

Splice and mash, bite the cash, imagine if all rap was wack,

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Sneak up on attack

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Every motherfuckin thing about you is wack

Abusing the fact my skillset confuses the wack

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

Im avoiding wack bitches

And you niggas will acknowledge this

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Mistakes ona mixtape and make my rymes pen i trate in your mind

When they hear me rocking the groove

A young wack herald, speaking the truth