This is a song about "Tyre sucks"

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

Ay yo your girl around me? that's like sand to a beach

He knew my upbringing it sucks to be a leech

Your house is a tyre i'm just a lyrical supplier.

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

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

I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems

For all you that say my grammar sucks

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

We vegetables, on them record labels

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

Your flow sucks like vacuums / ill step in to your dads room

I put that battery in backs ho small wonder

Terribad is one word sucks is another