This is a song about "Weak"

My rhymes are intensely deep 'n yours are just very weak,

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

What do i really need

You say my lines were weak,

If he does my soul to keep

You must give up your shit is weak

African queen got what you need

I'm about to speak and leave emcees weak,

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Them people weak them people weak

My skills they are all weak

But don't fall asleep

Lordpapichulo taking over the opposite of weak

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep