This is a song about "Its bad"

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

And if ya like the beat, too bad its out ya league.

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Your saying i suck, well fuck, i guess its my bad luck, mister buck,

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Times aren't always that bad

If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance

And this shit is not about the music and its bad decisions,

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

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

It's actually disastrously bad

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts