This is a song about "Breaking bad"

I'm breaking free of these shackles

We race foreign cars, custom models

Every smile i was faking, every promise was breaking,

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Breaking cigarillos, got a trunk fulla kilos

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

Then i'm back at it, back in hazmats, breaking bad addictions back, im a rap addict"

Your always breaking glass

Got my foot on the gas

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Leave 'em shaken flat out, broken, or breaking..

Irate and impregnate, too late i'm breaking down

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Amazing when i'm breaking bad and dropping base with it