This is a song about "I suck at rapping"

I am capable of rapping,

Straight g thing, double m g thing

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

I know i anit dat good at rapping...and my efforts just go in vain...

Higher than everest on dro, that's my skill level at rapping

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

But im steady tryna get a buzz thats why i suck at operation

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

I hate you punk, in my mind you suck

You half as nice, claiming' you rapping' tight, but man you suck

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

I suck at creating beats so i formulate raps accapella, without much notoriety,

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee