This is a song about "Why tommie kraemer sucks"

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 pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

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

Your flow sucks with no rhythm, flows hit you, knock ya back,

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage

It sucks when your competition aint much

She sucks quick i lick her tits

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Evertime i try to speak, they immediatey go into berzerk mode,

She sucks my d like a hippie sucks a toad, rappads frozen i better click reload

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

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems