This is a song about "Lil uzi vert bad and boujee"

And stop idolising fake rappers like lil wayne

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

When i am mad, and things look bad/

When i am mad, and things look bad/

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Okay, bad grades, good grades, it's 8th grade, lil boys out here tryna get laid, but all

Bottle of wrong-ful, reflection of this bitches head swinging on the wall,

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Come right back, get a mask and uzi

Keep me away from her mother and her lil sister

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

It spreads bad tempers and tragedies