This is a song about "Your weak stop cryin"

Your fucking weak, you'll never make a song or be featured.

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Cryin. your a toddler grown up like ripen. i admit i attack like bison and shit

Climbin up this mountain your weak

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Here i go again, searching for love

Got you weak, i can see it in your lungs

And compared to your grammar, i ain't weak

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

Your talents weak, bitch i aint oblique

If you a freak, i can take you to your peak

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

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

Stop your hesitation,

It ain't where i been