This is a song about "Adidas sucks"

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Laylow fuckin sucks at rap and that you should know

That's why it sucks so bad

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

I walk wit the shells, and i aint got no adidas on.

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

With a succubus who don't bust, she simply sucks,

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

It sucks when your competition aint much

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,

It sucks that i'm just dreaming my mind is quite deceiving

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Saying my flow sucks but i ain't a democrat