This is a song about "Young and weak"

Leave's me weak and im blind

I'm on my grind

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

A tear down his cheek and his legs feel weak

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

As the so called weak weep and cry

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

Weak and wicked camoflauged as killers how they speak and kick it

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

And compared to your grammar, i ain't weak

The world is so typical

Not for the weak, frail, and brittle

I’m way harder than the concrete

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap