This is a song about "Joe sucks"

So police say it was suicide, suspiciously walks by the murder scene with his hooded coat

She sucks my d like a hippie sucks a toad, rappads frozen i better click reload

I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

For all you that say my grammar sucks

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

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Leaping in the limelight sucks

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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

Bored, so i'm packin' bowls / faster than the hands of an average joe

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

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

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks