This is a song about "Bad for me"

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

Nas, he runs the whole staff, we count mad for seen bad

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

It's actually disastrously bad for the wack

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son

Now someone is dissin' me? well oh shit, that's bad,

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

The door crack, niggas all black

Ouch me bad like i'm mad

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Call me jason, cause opposites act like its friday the 13th, bad for life/

A bad bitch said to me "let me get in those draws"

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

And i made it with that dope flow

Bad chick on side me (ooh ohh)