This is a song about "Why smoking sucks"

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Freestyle but that fuckin' rap you wrote, it sucks,

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

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

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Carlcee magnifies, then sucks you until you're dry

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Smoking sticky fixtures

Good kids make bad grown ups

Bubbles and drains, it sucks

Lying to yourself, all over an image

It sucks when your competition aint much

Gave very less number of fucks and she said drugs really sucks.

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems