This is a song about "You sucks"

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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

Cause you are. you must be a slave that what you are that sucks on cocks and

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

It sucks when your competition aint much

It always fuckin sucks i wanna thank you for the fuckin laughs

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

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

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

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

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

As she goes through the levels

Leaping in the limelight sucks

That's why it sucks so bad

Saying they this and that