This is a song about "Bad bitched"

Saying they this and that

I used my rhymes for bad

Don’t you be holding back

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

That affected you so bad

I know the world been waiting for that

Times aren't always that bad

Luxury life, results living bad

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

No, not bombs over baghdad

Cause yo black apparently yo bad

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

See i let my nigga split that

Sentimental beauties acting bad