This is a song about "Not think the bad"

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

And this shit is not about the music and its bad decisions,

If you think what you see on t v's bad

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Im not in the mood for any more bad news,

Go! you free to go about your business

This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Wale and we are not the same

So bad they think im hacking the game

Bad child think im sweet until im pissing all on them

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

This is a dis to the bad rappers worldwide, elvin is fruitcake not even gonna lie tho

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row