This is a song about "It s bad news"

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

And it ain't news that my brews enthuse dudes who abuse booze

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

It spreads bad tempers and tragedies

So i'm chasing the dreams, no realities

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Too bad i can only fake it

Hate to break the news, but it was fictional.

To make karma come faster than she normally will

It may be a bad deed,

Nightmare on any street

Bad bitches in my office, call it bad business.

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on