This is a song about "You whack"

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

Whack rappers in the game, you just actors i read you like chapters

Had it with you avid trolls / if you pop up like were gamin' im playin' whack a mole

While you gasp 'n' you croak, my clueless rivals run as i chew your eyeballs whole

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

So be gone with your whack rhymes, you aint no mc

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

When you yell at me and whack me with a pine

You look insanely whack when just a fraction of my tracks run

Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Your ego's whack man/ i'll hit you with a deebo backhand

Dressed in all black, 'cause you whack bastards killed rap.

Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap