This is a song about "Your videos are whack"

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

These whack clowns are background rappers but i'mma crack down

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

You run even though in your videos you flash guns

The pioneer of the coke rap

Yea my rhymes still are whack

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

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

Your raps are whack, it got me stunned

Dc star, a pg legend

Im flawless be cautious of your whack delivery

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Give me heated bars,your whack rhymes were so unread

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Your whack ass raps make your homie ashamed in heaven

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done