This is a song about "Bad singers"

Luxury life, results living bad

The third one is mixed, white and black

And everybody's having sex

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

That affected you so bad

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Times aren't always that bad

When love comes callin', don’t look back

I used my rhymes for bad

Man that was fuckin bad

Ha my mojo back

Losing affection between my fingers, bashing on singers, whos lyrics lingers in my ear,

Years that held nothing but brand new fears, feeling more of my sanity disappear.

Sentimental beauties acting bad

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack