This is a song about "Weak niga"

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Reloads a punch of glass niga ima cut you harass

Leave's me weak and im blind

You on my mind

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

I hear your vocals your giving it weak

Think we're weak, we've been defeated?

In the midst of a fire pit

They cunts think that we are weak

Niggas is unifying as we speak