This is a song about "Britney sucks"

The gold on the fame sucks, i feel i’m growing estranged,

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

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

Amen, they say you only live once

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

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

And finally, everyone got their own problems

Your bitch sucks dick like kobayashi

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

It kind of sucks that my generation is clueless

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

But youre are lyrics just shit and youre rapping sucks my dick

That's why it sucks so bad

Sneak up on attack