This is a song about "I suck at rap"

Can't relax/too in my zone when i attack/only feel at home when i rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Well i nab at a rapid rap, out of habit i stab it

Not looking back at the fact that i quit rap

I just wanna be higher than that

I suck you up like top saucer

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Though, to get back at point you suck at rapping

You know that love is a very serious thing

It took you 16 bars to say that i suck?

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I dont even rap down at the town shelter, im wherever theres an investor,

Do you suck more at your raps or dad's dick, i can't tell

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well