This is a song about "A bad upbringing"

I'm a teacher, i'm a bad influence.

So here i am at the store for some chips

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

No rhyme is a bad rhyme

She leave her hair in the sink

You are a bad patient

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Not half bad and make it bloody like a chick on a bad rag

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him

Bagyong haiyan, tis a bad situation

If your having a bad day

All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say