This is a song about "Im bad"

Im not in the mood for any more bad news,

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

But like all bad things you should realize, im just a lost soul in this

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

When they turn out the lights, i'll be there in the darkthugging eternal through my heart: now hail mary nigga

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a

The jager in my cup is licorice black

In this game rap im on top of that its not that bad

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

Im givin' you bad luck worse than a black cat