This is a song about "Bad backround"

I used my rhymes for bad

Try to jack and i will attack

The real muscle in the message of that

Gay basher cuz i smash ''fags'' thats bad

Told me whats good and bad

No, not bombs over baghdad

Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

Sentimental beauties acting bad

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Should've known these mothefucking bad

That affected you so bad

Cus if your love was all i had

You ain't gon find that

She did things that were bad