This is a song about "Bad mixtapes"

Wonder if they take it all back

I used my rhymes for bad

Should've known these mothefucking bad

To get them niggas while they laid back

See i let my nigga split that

It's actually disastrously bad

Where the black girls get their weaves back

She did things that were bad

Mixtapes calling out names, cleaning out closets, cuz know one knows me

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

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

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

Sentimental beauties acting bad