This is a song about "How communism sucks"

She sucks quick i lick her tits

Went out and had a church of kids

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

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

What you bust still sucks, an obituary's sanctuary don't make sense

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage

It sucks when your competition aint much

It sucks and is such a shame

He don't do the same

Your flow sucks like plastic straws

Shots, they back and forth

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry