This is a song about "Weak kid"

3m's on my new balance

Artillery weak with guns

Quick turning into that cocky kid

X came through, caught lighter fluid

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Lordpapichulo taking over the opposite of weak

I hear your vocals your giving it weak

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

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

And compared to your grammar, i ain't weak