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

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

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Eric ya long-haired derelict look what i've got stock in store,

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

She sucks quick i lick her tits

She likes the way it hits her lips

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

It sucks and is such a shame

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

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

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

Approach for contactcause i'm live i multiply

Terribad is one word sucks is another

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir