This is a song about "Bad deeds"

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

It's actually disastrously bad

Should've known these mothefucking bad

I know what you do with that

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Told me whats good and bad

Given into my selfish deeds

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

I'm stuck with that

She did things that were bad

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

Dick dastardly deeds destroying the neighborhood

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Good deeds count for nothing and there's more to life than fucking,

Why you treat them so bad

When love comes callin', don’t look back