This is a song about "How much apple sucks"

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

About how much i can't be without you,

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

So i can understand police victims

Who knows how much i accumulated over the years

My city's culture to the game now in existence

No matter how much good you do

And all the shit you went through

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

How i ever got in so much pummelin',

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Because no matter how much i think

They vaguely decipher my language

It sucks when your competition aint much