This is a song about "Suck at raps"

The cool say i'm thug

Cuz all you do is suck/

Took a hiatus looked at the raps and shook off the jitters

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Sometimes haters say shit you suck

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

At least make it believable alright, your lies suck

And this will be the song that we sing

Though, to get back at point you suck at rapping

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

Spittin my raps at you faster than a stampede,

All she good at is suck in dick and talk in shit, watch out bitch cause you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Yo i started writing raps, eventually got decent at it,

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute