This is a song about "Your weak ass rhymes"

Admire your style and your physique

And compared to your grammar, i ain't weak

Please homie you know my rhymes tighter than a virgin ass

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

With your weak presence, dude you'll need weapons,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Their topics are weak and their rhymes are whack,

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

These weak ass motherfuckin rapper cats is just a fad

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

She graduated top of the class

Completely your fault dumb ass

Cause you're a weak ass rapper that just raps about hoes

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes