This is a song about "Moma sucks ass"

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

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

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

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

That's why it sucks so bad

She always comin back

Your flow sucks like plastic straws

And i can't help but stare, cause

Ay yo your girl around me? that's like sand to a beach

He knew my upbringing it sucks to be a leech

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

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

It sucks and is such a shame

Bad rap, cuties claim

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

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