This is a song about "U suck at spelling"

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

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

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

Fuckin shit, anybody who comes at me can suck my tiny dick

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

It lets u think and rest, never at the brink of death

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

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Imaginary friends at a foster home and leave u with the blues. u prolly don't

Truth be told, i'm only seventeen years old, my heart is bold, i keep tryin to stay gold,

Okay u are a gay who look at glee.

But i think i like that, just maybe

R.y.o.t., you suck at this rap shit,

Saying they this and that