This is a song about "How bad u are"

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

U a bad bitch ,girl don't get confused

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

People tellin u i condemn u to a bad life

It ain't nothing though

These hoes are bad and they know

Even if i was blind i would still see how fake u are

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

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

You are a bad patient

You know i stick to the script