This is a song about "Bad bad words"

I used my rhymes for bad

Goddamn, the boy's back

Imma go aclabat when beat goes bad

I just wanna be higher than that

Why you treat them so bad

Bring that shit the fuck back

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

When i am mad, and things look bad/

See i let my nigga split that

I just wanna see your nipples so bad

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Where the black girls get their weaves back

It's actually disastrously bad

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)