This is a song about "Your raps are whack as fuck and you re a pussy"

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

Your rhymes are all whack, there so shit you must of pulled em out of your crack,

No need, you know you lack, your whack

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

She gonna dance when that molly through

Your raps are as wack as dog poo

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Your raps are whack, it got me stunned

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

My balance be so tight rope

Ya your raps are darker than a dope,

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Fucking baton i'm whack, i'm ill, i ain't the nigga to fuck wit, put you in a

At a track meet and your tryna spit on a whack beat.

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete