This is a song about "Weak bitch"

Them people weak them people weak

African queen got what you need

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

New to the scene no buzz but i'm far from lyrically weak bitch,

Because they weak, like seven days.

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

Cause there could never be peace

Gettin weak all in my knees

My skills they are all weak

I pray the lord my guns to keep

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

Nah compared to your grammer, i ain't weak