This is a song about "Bad bous"

When i am mad, and things look bad/

When love comes callin', don’t love back

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Imma go aclabat when beat goes bad

When i am mad, and things look bad/

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Yall niggahs gone get it bad

Can't win with a passive attack

Now you got me hopped up on that

Man that was fuckin bad

Should've known these mothefucking bad

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

And you all will respect that

Cause yo black apparently yo bad

Told me whats good and bad

I don't want it on my back