This is a song about "Weak passwords"

I'm about to speak and leave emcees weak,

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

And compared to your grammar, i ain't weak

Cause there'll never be peace

Gettin weak all in my knees

Climbin up this mountain your weak

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Gettin weak all in my knees

Automatic kill for pennies

I hear your vocals your giving it weak

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Weak stomach, i need something

If they could cut out all the busting