This is a song about "My bad life"

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space/

Driving my car to a foreign place

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

People tellin u i condemn u to a bad life

We hustle to survive

Coz this bastards destroyed my life

Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

I don't lean to alcohol yeah my life was bad and all.

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

Flo flo flow bad that's my card

Blasting out some backyard

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Life still feels unreal and i write bad