This is a song about "Trevor sucks"

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

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

Where you welcome to problems

Leaping in the limelight sucks

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

And even though my life fucking sucks, it's crazy, it swirls,

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

The gold on the fame sucks, i feel i’m growing estranged,

Over me the same peeps that have died

Trevor winn, despite my past, i feel on site/

She sucks my d like a hippie sucks a toad, rappads frozen i better click reload

You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

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

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

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