This is a song about "Aland sucks at rapping"

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all

For all you that say my grammar sucks

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all

I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small

My name is anto i'm really good at rapping

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

You're so bad at rapping that even hello kitty said goodbye to you.

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Black fours red drop head doors

Your flow sucks like plastic straws