This is a song about "Bad at basketball"

They say nothings ever free

Like basketball i toss the alley

It's actually disastrously bad

All i need is the notepad

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Looking at the pretty smile, that cleans my soul from all the bad ways

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

But if i'm at it, mathematically, the money ain't bad.

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

I work at, i work fast, you twerk bad, hurt that ass

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Cops called dad, tellin him at school i was actin bad,

But for long time i had gone cold

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost