This is a song about "Rathe is bad at football"

No rhyme is a bad rhyme

Me love you long time

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

And my momma keep smoking that shit

Your hairstyle is bad, and i hate it

Football jocks and performers

Know just what your worth

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Had a bad day at school, so she's in a bad mood

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

At first i didnt know how bad this shit would bother me