This is a song about "Bad repuation"

I used my rhymes for bad

All i need is the notepad

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Why you treat them so bad

Ain't even tryna hold back

That affected you so bad

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

Luxury life, results living bad

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

It's actually disastrously bad

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

Now you got me hopped up on that

Why you treat them so bad

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Luxury life, results living bad