This is a song about "Austin u suck at everything"

That i serve,and look at everything as i observe,

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

I know people loved everything u said against me

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Too much of everything at one time.

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

Are u still alive, go away ray until i get spray, hey suck it all now dre oh damn its

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Now we gone at do my shit so legit benefit from everything we commit

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I suck at creating beats so i formulate raps accapella, without much notoriety,