This is a song about "Your rap is wack"

Indubitably i'm too street

Your flow is wack and mine is concrete,

Hey cole world, real cold world

Your rap is you talking backward

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

You say your shit is nasty wack but it's just oregano

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

You know what that is? that's the shit they call wack!

Your photo is delivering a massive message it says that you can't even rap in the rap battles

That's why in every line i just clever rhyme and every time i fit in syllables,

Whatever, your name is wack as hell, so it fits you perfect.

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Wack rapper.. your lax standard lacks swagger..

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her