This is a song about "Bad nigga"

Real bad nigga, ima real mad nigga

The science and the art, africa

It's actually disastrously bad

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

Nigga had a bad day, throw it up

I know what you do with that

That affected you so bad

She did things that were bad

Ha my mojo back

No car key and i mean that

Yall niggahs gone get it bad

I'm fresh as fuck nigga

My all gold rolly or the

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds