This is a song about "Bad at rap"

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

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

R.y.o.t., you suck at this rap shit,

Bitch you should see my wallet

Bro you rap bad and it makes me laugh

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

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

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

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

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

Had a bad day at school, so she's in a bad mood

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

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

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