This is a song about "Fucking angela eric blaha sucks"

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

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

This is what - your style? yeah, well it sucks

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Lying to yourself, all over an image

It sucks when your competition aint much

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

You know that love is a very serious thing

*angel* hell no, eric, those goals are generic,

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

Your bitch sucks dick like kobayashi

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

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

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