This is a song about "Bad lands"

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Luxury life, results living bad

My garage full of cars that bounce

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

I got a green bag with them blue strands

Rich hypocrites permit war on foreign lands

Told me whats good and bad

Whether teddy or pat

Times aren't always that bad

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Why you treat them so bad

Bring that shit the fuck back