This is a song about "How you are the worst"

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

You bout to get the worst of me after i turn up,

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

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Im the best your the worst

I been all around the world

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

I even knew i was just the very worst you had

This is bigger than life

How are you going to survive?

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

The worst kind of pain is when you smile

But i guess that shit's just tough love

My moms turn-for-the-worst are turntables/

They only see the worst in you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo