This is a song about "Bella sucks at singing"

Incorporate this lyric to their everyday living

Exploring ourselves, learning, painting, and singing

Or the way u live, like everyday is the fuckin end, (singing)

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

And i'll be singing through the night.

My uncle pulled me to the side

The sick fuck drags her into his car, driving home singing,

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

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

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

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Hey your honor, is you kidding

But thats what im singing