This is a song about "Weak passwords"

Nah compared to your grammer, i ain't weak

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

Gettin weak all in my knees

4-3... yea, remember that please

They say that sleep is for the weak

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

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Climbin up this mountain your weak

Niggas is unifying as we speak

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

I'm about to speak and leave emcees weak,

Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

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

All you wanna do is get that stick

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

Weak stomach, i need something