This is a song about "You suckysuffock"

You got reason to brag

Thinking about you, you slag

See you, touch you, hear you

Why we gotta argue

Nobody cares about you except you

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Baby you know i love you

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

And all the shit you went through

You expect me to respect you?

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

When you see me you begin you hibernation.

When you know that you are

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star