This is a song about "Your thought is weak"

Her achilles heel is her weak heart.

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

How could u take on anybody, ur shit is fuckin weak

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Got you weak, i can see it in your lungs

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Coming at me with weak lines your reputation is now tarnished.

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

Im a lyrical genius and every body is weak

Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

Your not gangster your just weak to the heart

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

You must give up your shit is weak

Indubitably i'm too street