This is a song about "You suck at making ryhms"

I already know you suck

The cool say i'm thug

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

At least make it believable alright, your lies suck

She gonna dance when that molly through

You suck and we won't forgive you

Fuck you i'll buck you you suck too

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

Throwing you off making you drool

That's the sound of my tool

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

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

I can taste the salt from my tears

When you don't fuckin' suck yourself,

Cuz all you do is suck/

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck