This is a song about "Whack bars"

So step back boy, your shit is whack

Ain't even tryna hold back

When i was young i was told that shit was whack

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Yeah i know, but sometimes, you're pretty whack.

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

These whack rappers, rapping whack

Naked woman rub my back

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

But i got so many bars

Maybe ma style kinda bad fag and whack

And i got that bait, they all bad

Don’t you be holding back

Feel the wrath matter fact y'all whack