This is a song about "Your lyrics are wack"

Wack rapper.. your lax standard lacks swagger..

See, i like the person that you are

My lyrics are so sublime.

Doctor said i was fine

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Artists are trying to make a profit and wack statements,

My lyrics are on fire it burns,

Part of me though, is searching for answers

The quack pack are using their wack raps against us

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Your flow is wack and mine is concrete,

Your lyrics are germs but am antibacterial

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

Stack your caskets my lyrics are magnets to malice on maggots.