This is a song about "Coca cola sucks"

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

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

Snapple fact: you rather wack

That's why it sucks so bad

And fif’ here to lick on that coca-cola shit

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

With a succubus who don't bust, she simply sucks,

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

Chips ahoy, vanilla cola, sipping syrup slow

Be it spoken sugarcoated or zero coca coke, you're still just livin', dreaded fodder

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for