This is a song about "Bad hairlines"

Told me whats good and bad

Saying they this and that

Sneak up on attack

Man that was fuckin bad

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Why do you treat them so bad

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Now you got me hopped up on that

I used my rhymes for bad

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Should've known these mothefucking bad

Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,

Twista finna get up on the track