This is a song about "You weak"

I’m way harder than the concrete

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

You're weak, you fucking lack meat, already an antique

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Bringing fuel for clowning you weak fools cuz i'm a fool-proof master

Them people weak them people weak

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

If you want the truth from me i say your #timing is #weak

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Climbin up this mountain your weak

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Get on your knees,let me see how you get weak

I know you're weak an secretly tweakin countin petals knowin you gonna lose

It's bedtime night night, im never phased i will have your style on the six o clock news