This is a song about "Bad linen"

Should've known these mothefucking bad

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

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

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

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

Don’t you be holding back

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Imma go aclabat when beat goes bad

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

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

When that money calls i holla back

Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,

I can't turn back

I used my rhymes for bad