This is a song about "Weak boy"

Nightmare on any street

You say my lines were weak,

And compared to your grammar, i ain't weak

Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

They cunts think that we are weak

Swear i will murk any beat

Them people weak them people weak

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?