This is a song about "How brittish floof sucks"

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

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

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

Your life's sucks, until you get a blowjob,

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

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

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

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

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

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

And finally, everyone got their own problems

With a succubus who don't bust, she simply sucks,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

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