This is a song about "Bad raper"

Now, i'm speaking right to you lil' naughty raper

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Times aren't always that bad

She always comin back

When i am mad, and things look bad/

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

It's actually disastrously bad

And i got that bait, they all bad

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Sneak up on attack

Yall niggahs gone get it bad

Why you treat them so bad

Hit your block with a glock, blog that