This is a song about "Your rhymes are weak"

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

My rhymes are intensely deep 'n yours are just very weak,

I'm the mouth of the district, nobody work harder

Now i am a monster, your rhymes are worth a dollar

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Their topics are weak and their rhymes are whack,

Your rhymes are soweak it's almost like they are theological,

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

Your rhymes are so old, if they sit out they're gonna rot.

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

You rap like a ghost, your rhymes are see through.

If doing it is wrong, i don’t wanna be right

Yeah you're rhymes are so tight, just as your ass might