This is a song about "How bad you are"

It doesn’t matter how loved you are, the rows at your shows,

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Or let the mob handle that

You are bad why would you rap?

I rap i know i aint half bad right? but how many niggas you done clapped

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

But, i plead you can see things are not how you perceive

I ask him how the bad bitches

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

Hop in and let me test drive

How are you going to survive?

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Here i am sitting, wondering how you are, how your doing

Hello challenger how are you doing,

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring