This is a song about "My worst times"

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

Three times cause fate had my side

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Im sayin one night my love is like that

I write about times in my life when shit goes bad

Choosing my rhymes layering my lines swearing at all times carrying nines/

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

Killing every officer as if its fate/ they took my dad away/ now this world

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

Lead us not into temptation

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Well versed in rap. my worst is your best.

Keep my mind occupied at all times,

Wale they call me tiger stripes