This is a song about "Monique sucks"

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

For all you that say my grammar sucks

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

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

He knew my upbringing it sucks to be a leech

And then i bounce like cars out in long beach

Bro's got grudges for money its funny they loved me but rushed to the cold

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

Your rap is not fresh, its sucks, this fuck's choosin to

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

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

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Your flow sucks with no rhythm, flows hit you, knock ya back,

Your flow sucks like plastic straws

Best be prepared for the outlaws