This is a song about "How much rap sucks"

Fuck, i don't know just how to rap

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Nobody to tell her it doesn't matter how much she weighs

Rap so much, make niggas sick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

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

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

And finally, everyone got their own problems

How much wood could a wood chuck chuck

Say what you wanna but

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

You a bitch homie how much for a dick suck?

Say how much i hate everyone, and then you'll know its me?

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy