This is a song about "Bad things abot tobacco"

Wish i could take back all he bad things ive done

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

And brutally doing things

I think it's more racist than ratings

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Don’t you be holding back

Spitting things inefficiently?

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

But like all bad things you should realize, im just a lost soul in this

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

That going through some things

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Yo, i'll bet she be back

She did things that were bad

Cus if your love was all i had

When i am mad, and things look bad/