This is a song about "Dyer sucks"

Your flow sucks with no rhythm, flows hit you, knock ya back,

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems

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

Your flow sucks like plastic straws

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Bubbles and drains, it sucks

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

Your flow sucks like vacuums / ill step in to your dads room

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Gave very less number of fucks and she said drugs really sucks.

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

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

The day has come, dipset remains the ones