This is a song about "I mma bad student"

I admit, when i first submitted i was quite bad

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

I see some rappers who try to act bad

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Ain't no women at the shows

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Gay basher cuz i smash ''fags'' thats bad

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

Fool, i dont spend my life on rappad, im a student in school

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Life still feels unreal and i write bad

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Cus if your love was all i had