This is a song about "Bad deads"

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad

I'mma sign that work and release that

Cause yo black apparently yo bad

Man that was fuckin bad

See i let my nigga split that

Luxury life, results living bad

I just wanna be higher than that

You, you, you have to pay for that

Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,

I promise i'mma call you back

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

My garage full of cars that bounce

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds