This is a song about "U suck at rapping"

But im steady tryna get a buzz thats why i suck at operation

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I suck at creating beats so i formulate raps accapella, without much notoriety,

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

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

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

At least make it believable alright, your lies suck

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Do u also look at hello kitty?

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Higher than everest on dro, that's my skill level at rapping

You just gotta be strong

It's the don rapping at the dawn