This is a song about "Your rap sucks"

Ain't even tryna hold back

That's why it sucks so bad

See, it's something about commitment though

Laylow fuckin sucks at rap and that you should know

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

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

You know the world sucks when you can't even rep your nation!

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

And i know your hearts breaking and it sucks huh

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

But check out how i roll mine

Because your committing a rap crime.

Please hold your applause

Your flow sucks like plastic straws

You, you, you have to pay for that

Play your hand, i'm made to rap;