This is a song about "Bad desires"

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

Where the black girls get their weaves back

There's crack, there's crack

She did things that were bad

Its busting blowing up your desires

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

He perhaps aspires to what man desires/

I don't want it on my back

Why you treat them so bad

Should've known these mothefucking bad

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

Whatever your desires you'll leave satisfied

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

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds