This is a song about "Your rap sucks"

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

With my rap your gonna need translators

Hell, yeah, rap is your profession,

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you

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

With your full name in a rap.

She was wet off the bat

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Bubbles and drains, it sucks

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Gettin told your worthless sucks but you gotta keep ya mind on track

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack