This is a song about "Weak raps"

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Lordpapichulo taking over the opposite of weak

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

They cunts think that we are weak

You say my lines were weak,

From the back seat, back seat

Artillery weak with guns

3m's on my new balance

I'm about to speak and leave emcees weak,

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

Smoke ? you know it taste good

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

That'll do anything that i please

Gettin weak all in my knees

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep