This is a song about "Weak rap"

They cunts think that we are weak

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Artillery weak with guns

Back with a vengeance

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Nah compared to your grammer, i ain't weak

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Trillmatic your rap so weak look like you need to rethink

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

Swear i will murk any beat

Gettin weak all in my knees

Automatic kill for pennies

Uh, this what's been on my mind

Leave's me weak and im blind