This is a song about "Bad at rap"

See her man face-to-face through the glass

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

At first i didnt know how bad this shit would bother me

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Y'all brainwashed me bad to think that honky's rap

You're very attractive, and notice that

In this game rap im on top of that its not that bad

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

Then i'm back at it, back in hazmats, breaking bad addictions back, im a rap addict"

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

And for the record, i didn't think your rap was bad

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

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