This is a song about "Bad habbits"

Times aren't always that bad

Saying they this and that

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

Roll up niggas be like sex

Cause yo black apparently yo bad

The jager in my cup is licorice black

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

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

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

So many habbits to change after i start to obey

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

No, not bombs over baghdad

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

Sneak up on attack

Why you treat them so bad