This is a song about "East side sucks"

Hello in these past few rhymes i have revealed my life i wrote no sugar coat

She sucks my d like a hippie sucks a toad, rappads frozen i better click reload

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Your life's sucks, until you get a blowjob,

Your flow sucks like plastic straws

Shots, they back and forth

Provided by the arms king of the east side

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post

The best to the least, west to the east, but he's the east coast,

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Your bitch sucks dick like kobayashi

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Born into deformity in east germany,

For all you that say my grammar sucks

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs