This is a song about "Josh is bad at golie"

Had a bad day at school, so she's in a bad mood

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Told josh and vlad boy they were glad

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

And your crime rate is too high because people have bad habits,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

But if i'm at it, mathematically, the money ain't bad.

Lookin' at the bad bitches, smokin' on the best smoke

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road

She got me caught up in the moment

'bad' here is an understatement.

No rhyme is a bad rhyme

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Thats where my profit is at

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat