This is a song about "Your weak"

If you don't know, maybach is the clique

Your talents weak, bitch i aint oblique

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Im weak, so are you, think your safe when your just confused

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Your getting fucked enough, wit those weak words you throw up,

I hear your vocals your giving it weak

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Your weak so give it up, while i live it up

Get on your knees,let me see how you get weak

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

Your not gangster your just weak to the heart

You better go home with your weak ass moans, and bitch quit blushing,

You need to go to, like, vienna or something