This is a song about "Leah hates rhyming"

Your family hates you cuz you're a prick, you ain't slick,

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

(experimental rhyming)

I'm doing the same thing

Rhyming skills and concentration

You're uncool like my mother kin

What's wrong with rhyming for the dark side,

And ask me how was my night

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

A visceral individual wrecking rhyming syllables

Can’t you hear that

No one really hates it

But hates it when im in the streets makin some money

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free