This is a song about "Whack nigga"

Whack rappers bowing down, basically homage is paid,

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Whack or smack worthy, must write regardless

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

No need, you know you lack, your whack

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

I'm stashin' whack rappers in mattresses under floorboards,

I dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Nigga i stay in tact, your whack, i may be white but i rap black, yo last girl said

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

I'm over being pushed around by whack clowns.

Your shit is whack, nigga

My all gold rolly or the