This is a song about "Weak ass simon"

You say my lines were weak,

From the back seat, back seat

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

These weak ass motherfuckin rapper cats is just a fad

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Redan road, that’s my street

My skills they are all weak

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

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

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Most of yall say im a weak ass rapper and that i cant rhyme well lets see,

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty