This is a song about "Bad"

Try to jack and i will attack

I used my rhymes for bad

Im sayin one night my love is like that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Gay basher cuz i smash ''fags'' thats bad

Can't win with a passive attack

Told me whats good and bad

Man that was fuckin bad

The door crack, niggas all black

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Luxury life, results living bad

I don't want it on my back

Should've known these mothefucking bad