This is a song about "Your bars weak"

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Your weak so give it up, while i live it up

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Your talents weak, bitch i aint oblique

Like an erection on these weak cunts my bars hit heavy

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

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

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

Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

You keep changing your rap name like you're renewing your bars

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Bitch come on and come at me with your weak as

Got you weak, i can see it in your lungs

But most times darling the sequel sucks