This is a song about "How andrew is bad"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still

Baby, you know who you are

Fernando blunt is a bad rapper

But that's just how america is

Ships that sail to distant places

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

At first i didnt know how bad this shit would bother me

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

And it's nasty how bad you're about to get blasted

The tables are turned i can't take this

I ask him how the bad bitches

Guess how big my dick is

Word go get the bitches

But all this stress still nobody knows how bad the pain gets.

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz