This is a song about "Why rap sucks"

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

Laylow fuckin sucks at rap and that you should know

That's why i got in rap and show so much devotion

My talent should take me places i've never been

That's why it sucks so bad

So i'm one with that

As she goes through the levels

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

Fuck rhyming why battle rap you?

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

N.y, we runnin' this rap shit ain't south then why?

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

Here's my account, son, of why i rap so good,

Call me a product of my own damn hood

I try and figure out why i rap like i do

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you