This is a song about "School sucks"

Your life's sucks, until you get a blowjob,

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

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

He knew my upbringing it sucks to be a leech

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Your flow sucks like plastic straws

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

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

I'm sick of this prick who sucks and fucks a stick

Make room for the groom married to his music

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

While we going through the school

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Terribad is one word sucks is another

As she goes through the levels

Bubbles and drains, it sucks