This is a song about "Bad tempered bastard"

You gangster acting bastard.

Too focused, one word

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

If real shit is dead then nigga i'm a bastard

Chasing them checks, nike work

Once i met a bastard

I'm the bastard son of a

They claim it as their own, africa

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

Cause im dressed to kill, fresh to death, get like me, bastard

'case a nigga get haphazard and start thinkin bout robbin a light skin bastard

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

Inglorious bastard before this

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

Fatherless son to the rap game bastard