This is a song about "Boys that suck"

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

You're only telling me i'm number one and that you suck

I ain't no emo nigga, i do not lean on women

You suck so muchass that you blot out the sun

That they thought were sweet boys but were actually scumbags

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Simply out of this world by choice

The clear imagery truth is that these rappers suck, hip-hop is dyin',

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

And you're lucky that our boys dragged me off your neck

So his boys can keep on beating niggas to get that sugar cane/

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again