Joss Sucks

Lyrics

Danson on the beat First off, fuck Joss He thinks he cool he thinks he's the boss Don't know shit, but he still likes to talk Like he been in the rap game for so long He thinks he's so smart Thinks he really knows art Tries to be humble but inside he thinks he is Mozart Not news to him, he thinks he has friends but they just use him 'Cause he has a car and they know he'll drive them 'Cause he can't say no 'cause he's lonely within Thinks he'll go to heaven, but nah he sins He prays that one day, he'll just win He's so pathetic He's poor but says he's so fedded I bet he meets his girls on reddit He can't keep one, he always feels shredded 'Cause they break his heart But I don't blame them, bitch from the start He tries to keep 'em, but it falls apart, uh Fuck Joss, he ain't a hoss Fuck Joss, he's no boss, uh If he weren't in my life, then it wouldn't be a loss Fuck Joss, he's no boss Fuck Joss, he's no hoss I hate his guts and I hope that he never pushes through Fuck Joss, he has no sauce Fuck Joss, tryna be Rick Ross He has no talent but that was never the issue Yuh, fuck Joss Uh, fuck Joss Joss sucks Fuck Joss Fu, fu, fuck Joss Fuck Joss Fuck Joss Joss Sucks Fuck Joss Uh, yuh, yuh Fuck Joss Who ya tryna fool? We know your name You switched a letter But you're still the same You think you're so clever 'Cause you're switching up a letter But it's not gonna make your rap skills better Yup, you still suck You keep on trying But still no luck Pye keeps telling you you're improving But he's just being nice 'cause he knows you're losing it, uh On Free Mindstate, you were good, not great By this album, hell no, no way You're just like the equivalent of Drake 'Cause all your new shit, they're just throwaways, huh I would say what a shame But I don't think anybody cared anyway No, I don't think anybody cared anyway You sent your music to all your friends They said "dope", didn't wanna offend That built your ego, didn't want it to end When they said it was good, it was just pretend Sorry to inform ya Nobody wants you as a performer You need to roll out like a transformer Don't ever come back Never get warmer Never get warmed up You think you can make it to Sx? That's a fucking joke I bet those aren't lyrics you wrote If you ever get big, then I bet you'll joke To see your talent, need a stethoscope Plus there's so many rappers better than you So don't raise your hope, uh Fuck Joss, he's no boss Fuck Joss, he's no hoss I hate his guts and I hope that he never pushes through Fuck Joss, he has no sauce Fuck Joss, tryna be Rick Ross He has no talent but that was never the issue Yuh, fuck Joss Uh, fuck Joss Joss sucks Fuck Joss Fu, fu, fuck Joss Fuck Joss Fuck Joss Joss Sucks Fuck Joss Uh, yuh, yuh Fuck Joss Why do I do this? Why do I rap? Is it because it's the only thing that I'm good at? I'm not good at anything else and that's a fact Go ahead, ask my friends, they'll agree with that It's not hard to see Why I do this Can't make varsity On any team, it't not a part of me And I can't pass tests, it's hard for me Wanna know why I'm always bummed out? By the time you hear this, I've probably flunked out I'm a dumbass and I need to be subbed out Got no common sense, what's the point of me now? And I don't understand Why I can't understand Why I can't be the man Wanna die where I stand Got no one in my stands Got this dagger in my hands Might as well draw some blood like I was Son of Sam, ah Fuck Joss, he's no boss Fuck Joss, he's no hoss I hate his guts and I hope that he never pushes through Fuck Joss, he has no sauce Fuck Joss, tryna be Rick Ross He has no talent but that was never the issue Yuh, fuck Joss Uh, fuck Joss Joss sucks Fuck Joss Fu, fu, fuck Joss Fuck Joss Fuck Joss Joss Sucks Fuck Joss Uh, yuh, yuh Fuck Joss