This is a song about "Iran sucks"

For all you that say my grammar sucks

Where you welcome to problems

Man, life sucks for me. dat stuff be justified

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

This is what - your style? yeah, well it sucks

I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems

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

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

With a succubus who don't bust, she simply sucks,

Cause i can always see the farthest stars when i'm on you

Your rap is not fresh, its sucks, this fuck's choosin to

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

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