This is a song about "Sub"

A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Bitches sittin on a sub, now her booty's loud.

Yeahi tell my niggas pick the target out

Listening to the calm and then the sub woofer ignites

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

You're sub-par, so i'll ignite your finest write-

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

We be in the party like we own that bar

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Talk about me through your sub tweet

If he does my soul to keep

Like a volcano but cold as sub-zero

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Mad strict sub par rap skits i'm the ruler by far bars mention flat bids..

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks