This is a song about "Keanaus bad"

This is why her nigga mad

Luxury life, results living bad

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Im sayin one night my love is like that

I used my rhymes for bad

No car key and i mean that

Why you treat them so bad

You know, work that

You, you, you have to pay for that

Luxury life, results living bad

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

I promise i'mma call you back

Man that was fuckin bad