This is a song about "Ford sucks dick"

For all you that say my grammar sucks

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

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

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

Your flow sucks like plastic straws

Black fours red drop head doors

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

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

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

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

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

Black honda accord slash four door ford until the drivers are flattened

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk