This is a song about "Bad relatives"

That affected you so bad

Whether teddy or pat

That moschino shit is so back

That's why it sucks so bad

She always comin back

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Come back to reality/ relatives begging's to start a family/

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,

Quick flipping up sexy back

You got reason to brag

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Times aren't always that bad

You, you, you have to pay for that