This is a song about "Bad bad words"

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Tryin' to change something,but it goes bad

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

When love comes callin', don’t love back

I used my rhymes for bad

The crown ruler is back

The third one is mixed, white and black

Should've known these mothefucking bad

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

That's why it sucks so bad

Now you got me hopped up on that

Luxury life, results living bad

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back