This is a song about "Bad lands"

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

That moschino shit is so back

Luxury life, results living bad

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Should've known these mothefucking bad

Baby got back, shows where ya lack of flow lands ya, right in the back.

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,

And there's no way i can pay you back

Sentimental beauties acting bad