This is a song about "Your mum sucks dick"

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

It sucks when your competition aint much

Like twenty-five to life never crossed they mindtell me young nigga never learned a thang

Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can

Your rap is not fresh, its sucks, this fuck's choosin to

You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

That you cant beat me, go ask your mum, to buy you a pair of these skills, son

But il cut your dick off

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

So stick a stick up your dick

Your flow sucks like vacuums / ill step in to your dads room

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

To liberate yourselves, africa

And i know your hearts breaking and it sucks huh