This is a song about "Your raps are wack"

Where the black girls get their weaves back

This raps probably wack

They gotta point em out baby

Your holy raps are to me

Always knew where the pot was

Your raps are monotonous

Your raps are stupid just like you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Then i gotta say peace to you

Your raps are as wack as dog poo

Whose writing better when your raps are more terrible

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble