This is a song about "Weak ass rap"

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Ass backwards, at last on these rap actors

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

So listen i will not rap any more with a gay caring about ass liking,

This little creep done spit a weak rap called "fuck it"

All black everthing on some jigga shit

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Climbin up this mountain your weak

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Those weak ass basic already used punch lines are nothing more than a voter optical illusion

Them people weak them people weak

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Your last rap before your ass is in a casket, we're passing it,

I'm sorry kid, but you asked for it with that lame ass rap.

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that