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

Your whack ass raps make your homie ashamed in heaven

Now i move with aggression, use my mind as a weapon

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

Your raps are good, this isn't a complaint

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

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

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

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Fuck you little pussy ur cheeks are pink, 218 bitch.

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

You and my gat are attached talk whack he'll attack ya

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Your raps are as asinine as chocolate asparagus splashed with lime

No need, you know you lack, your whack

When love comes callin', don’t love back