This is a song about "Alex mallis sucks"

So gold albums or not, i did affect rap

Saying my flow sucks but i ain't a democrat

Your flow sucks like vacuums / ill step in to your dads room

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

Freestyle but that fuckin' rap you wrote, it sucks,

We vegetables, on them record labels

And finally, everyone got their own problems

After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.

Your flow sucks with no rhythm, flows hit you, knock ya back,

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

She sucks my d like a hippie sucks a toad, rappads frozen i better click reload

His poisons are seeking, overheating set to explode but he's got the code

Your rap is not fresh, its sucks, this fuck's choosin to

My home girl told me i got an issue

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,