This is a song about "Bad you look"

You, you, you have to pay for that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

You are a bad patient

She leave her hair in the sink

I told her all about how we been living a lie

No matter if you try to make me look like the bad guy

In you face you look redder

And i ain't frontin for her

It's all good, finna dog that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

You look my way i look away

She will never get by, no how no way

All them bad bitches tryna look so tough

Mama always told me i’d be famous

Gotta always look sideways, mighta have a bad day,

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today