This is a song about "Bad igboboy"

Told me whats good and bad

You know, work that

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

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

Cause yo black apparently yo bad

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Why do you treat them so bad

See i let my nigga split that

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Times aren't always that bad

Now you got me hopped up on that