This is a song about "Greg you suck"

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

You a bitch homie how much for a dick suck?

Tonight you could blow up, tomorrow you suck

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

You all suck, knuck if you buck, duck uppercutted you're fucked,

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

I suck you up like top saucer

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

You suck and we won't forgive you

Sometimes haters say shit you suck

I love you though i'll still fuck

How the fuck do you think you sound you win by luck your skills suck

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

You want a tip? suck a dick/

Oh your friends are sick