This is a song about "Weak people"

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

Them people weak them people weak

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Lordpapichulo taking over the opposite of weak

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Because they weak, like seven days.

This is the concrete

My skills they are all weak

Now it's time to eat

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

They cunts think that we are weak

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep