This is a song about "How bad solid waste is"

Your bad is what is alleged

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Your production quality is way bad, sloppy

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

All my other people that dance around

And kids no matter how bad you get knocked down

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

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

But i apologize for not walking you around

And kids no matter how bad you get knocked down