This is a song about "Your whack"

Patching the hole you tore in rap with your whack beats and swagger

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

So be gone with your whack rhymes, you aint no mc

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

Your whack ass raps make your homie ashamed in heaven

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Like bruce lee said,give your whack rhymes a smash

Your bars are whack,uneligble for a track,step back

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Give me heated bars,your whack rhymes were so unread

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

Your shit is whack, nigga

The science and the art, africa

On the track, cuz your shit is whack

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black