This is a song about "My bad life"

Now you got me hopped up on that

I used my rhymes for bad

Act bad & outrageous / when i kick my raps

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

Changing my whole life style from bad to good

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

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

I got them saying

Kill bad habits, that's my thing

Life still feels unreal and i write bad

One night love: i'mma need that

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still

Covering my head in bad weather

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her