This is a song about "Bad giy"

Times aren't always that bad

Try to jack and i will attack

Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Should've known these mothefucking bad

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Why do you treat them so bad

I don't want it on my back

Why you treat them so bad

Sentimental beauties acting bad

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Luxury life, results living bad

Double m-g not to mention we got that