This is a song about "Bad texter"

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

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

Yo, i'll bet she be back

She did things that were bad

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Why you treat them so bad

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Man that was fuckin bad

Cause yo black apparently yo bad

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Try to jack and i will attack

When i am mad, and things look bad/