This is a song about "Bad things about liam"

I did bad things and it was a crime

Guess that means you can never be mine

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

I write about times in my life when shit goes bad

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Could i make you my baby

I feel bad when i think about me

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Its malcolm sex, things about to get mean

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

When i am mad, and things look bad/

If it's right tonight, i might bite that