This is a song about "You rap wack"

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Splice and mash, bite the cash, imagine if all rap was wack,

I can tell you're wack as fuck, and i haven't read you rap yet,

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

You disappear if yo wack ass is a target

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

You wack rappers can go lay

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

And that's action your wack rap pad'll have a fat chance catchin' on that ballot

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

Every motherfuckin thing about you is wack

Snapple fact: you rather wack

I'm about to snap

Ugh this whole verse is wack, i cant rap cuz im the opposite of black,

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq