This is a song about "Bada man"

Drop top on this thang

You comeplete waste man

Uh uh, man of the year, man man of the... bounce

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

Can you picture my specific plan

You've been slain again man,

Just take control if you can

Skeletors, he-man, she-man, see, man?

I ain't an x-man, im the fucking next man

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Im a king no crown,bada bing but no sound,adlibs with no pro nouns,

//hah, nice one, that's funny man//

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

Grindin, no way man, i'm not the same man