This is a song about "Bad biches"

Well, i can handle that

That affected you so bad

I used my rhymes for bad

See i let my nigga split that

No, not bombs over baghdad

Luxury life, results living bad

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Told me whats good and bad

And you all will respect that

My raps are good, yours are bad..

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Should've known these mothefucking bad

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

Luxury life, results living bad

Or let the mob handle that