This is a song about "Your lyrics are whack"

So i guess you could say your flow is whack

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

On the track, cuz your shit is whack

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Yea my rhymes still are whack

Ha my mojo back

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Your stuff in the last battle was whack

I dont know why you try, your lyrics are a waste

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Here, whack rappers i'll make a promise with you, but first let these lyrics like comets hit you

Cause your lyrics are as strong as a tape measure sword/

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

Your lyrics are devastating, get all happy when you get a text from the bird your dating,