This is a song about "Whack"

Yea my rhymes still are whack

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

Maybe ma style kinda bad fag and whack

Can't win with a passive attack

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

Every whack rapper eliminated

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

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

I'm over being pushed around by whack clowns.

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Feel the wrath matter fact y'all whack

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Whack rappers bowing down, basically homage is paid,