This is a song about "Weak rhyme"

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

Them people weak them people weak

Hardest mothafucka on this rhyme.

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

I hear your vocals your giving it weak

And live a life of rhyme

And now these hoes are on my line

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

You say my lines were weak,

This is the concrete

The revolution will proceed

Climbin up this mountain your weak

Now it's time to eat

My skills they are all weak