This is a song about "Wack"

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

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

These wack bitches getting old

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

Shook ones get crooked funds for being wack

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Killin' wack rappers, backstabbin' backpacker fags

The jager in my cup is licorice black

But some artists get caught up in beefs and stuff thats wack

This was a quick trash i hope yours is not as wack!

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

You know what that is? that's the shit they call wack!

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back