This is a song about "About my bad rel"

While you're down, i shall not feel bad about clapping

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Bad bitches in my office, call it bad business.

Ben stiller, zoolander, same face

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space/

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Flo flo flow bad that's my card

Know give me a head start

We're about to fuck, but my luck turns bad when the cops bust in,

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

About how she was a bad mama, mama said "fuck 'em then"

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

My childhood was full of bad memories

My bitches brighter always saying lights please