This is a song about "Keon sucks"

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Man, life sucks for me. dat stuff be justified

Your bitch sucks dick like kobayashi

I got the right to be cocky

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

It sucks when your competition aint much

Your flow sucks like vacuums / ill step in to your dads room

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Gave very less number of fucks and she said drugs really sucks.

Terribad is one word sucks is another

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

We vegetables, on them record labels

For all you that say my grammar sucks

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

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems