This is a song about "Brandon sucks"

He knew my upbringing it sucks to be a leech

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

It sucks and is such a shame

I'm going off the top of the brain

We vegetables, on them record labels

For all you that say my grammar sucks

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

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Speed up, patience, please cause

Your flow sucks like plastic straws

Bubbles and drains, it sucks

Shout out my nigga miles

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

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