This is a song about "Zoey sucks"

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

This is what - your style? yeah, well it sucks

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Your life's sucks, until you get a blowjob,

With a succubus who don't bust, she simply sucks,

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

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

Terribad is one word sucks is another

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Black fours red drop head doors

Your flow sucks like plastic straws

As she goes through the levels

Bubbles and drains, it sucks

No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs