This is a song about "You sucks"

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

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

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

Bro's got grudges for money its funny they loved me but rushed to the cold

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

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

As she goes through the levels

Leaping in the limelight sucks

Laylow fuckin sucks at rap and that you should know

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

This is what - your style? yeah, well it sucks

If you think filipinos sucks you need a little sensing

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

That's why it sucks so bad

So i'm one with that