This is a song about "Bad narcotics"

Yall niggahs gone get it bad

She got something i never had

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Imma go aclabat when beat goes bad

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

? all white but the phantom is all black

Sentimental beauties acting bad

No narcotics in my pockets, only got 1 jackson in my wallet

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Times aren't always that bad

Bring that shit the fuck back

Told me whats good and bad

One night love: i'mma need that

She did things that were bad

You, you, you have to pay for that