This is a song about "A kid that hates everyone and has bad thoughts"

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Like a kid has straight d's and gets all but 1 to b's

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

Just a lonely kid, merely a stain on the life of everyone else.

Bad thoughts enter our mind

Jimmy back me, child

And i got that bait, they all bad

You, you, you have to pay for that

That the world has a beginning and an end

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

And make that mess a hit,just a blessed kid,

You know me and my whole squad we so committed

Little white boy, shoutout mac miller

And give everyone else a splinter

And yea right if you think that your a bad boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ