This is a song about "Someone sucks at basketball"

For all you that say my grammar sucks

We vegetables, on them record labels

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

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

This is what - your style? yeah, well it sucks

Amen, they say you only live once

That's why it sucks so bad

Saying they this and that

And i hate myself for being angry at someone so tormented,

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

I scream at night for someone to find

I turned my head to glance at the left wall, i saw someone more beautiful than the moon

It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.