This is a song about "Seamus sucks at league"

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Leaping in the limelight sucks

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

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

For all you that say my grammar sucks

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

A league of monsters like i done released the horror

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

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

So i can understand police victims

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

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

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

And to test me, practice my skills in the best league