This is a song about "Gabe sucks"

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

Amen, they say you only live once

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

I'm sick of this prick who sucks and fucks a stick

Your rap is not fresh, its sucks, this fuck's choosin to

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

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

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

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

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

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

Terribad is one word sucks is another