This is a song about "You suck at counter strike"

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

When you don't fuckin' suck yourself,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

You tell me 'one strike,' well, good thing i was never good at math.

You could strike lottery, with a hammer harder than metal pottery

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

You lyrics suck, thats why your at the bottom with vanilla ice

I'm gonna strike you with black led,

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

You're only telling me i'm number one and that you suck

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Sometimes haters say shit you suck

I don't really give a fuck

Dont forget to swallow when you suck