This is a song about "Nick sucks"

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

Freestyle but that fuckin' rap you wrote, it sucks,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

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

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

I'm so damn quick they you would rather stick to that boy nick

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

Now everybody put your hands up high

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

We vegetables, on them record labels

For all you that say my grammar sucks

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

I used to want to be the messiah of rap