This is a song about "Justin bieber sucks"

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

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Leaping in the limelight sucks

Where you welcome to problems

And there's little to be glad for

Been stalking justin bieber

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Twenty one gun salute that's for justin

For all you that say my grammar sucks

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

We vegetables, on them record labels

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter

My rap is bigger than the reirement of justin bieber