This is a song about "Bad things about men"

When i am mad, and things look bad/

I just wanna be higher than that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

When love comes callin', don’t look back

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

I bet you've heard of things, about what's going on,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Now i'm thinkin about doin some bad things

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Talk about all the wrongs with barley any good things,

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

Its malcolm sex, things about to get mean

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Can't seem to find a solid ground

Lot of things i'm getting pissed off about