This is a song about "Bad dancers"

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Luxury life, results living bad

I know what you do with that

She did things that were bad

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

It's actually disastrously bad

Why you treat them so bad

She always comin back

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

Should've known these mothefucking bad

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

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

Times aren't always that bad

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds