This is a song about "Yo raps whack"

Maybe ma style kinda bad fag and whack

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

And i got that bait, they all bad

On the track, cuz your shit is whack

Coming with some proof see at yo funeral *raps in the tomb

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

In the house, holla back

Feel the wrath matter fact y'all whack

These whack rappers, rapping whack

May just gon' bring hobo back

That moschino shit is so back

My rhymes is wicked my rhymes is whack,

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