This is a song about "Remembering the bad thing"

But wouldn't be the topic of my few friends talking

Others when they do the exact same thing

Jump off... hoping, i'm hoping

But you wake up to the same thing

I was born to do the damn thing

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

Yes i'm only seventeen but young is the new thing

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

And witness the entire n.w.a. thing

Cut me off every time im talking

There'd still be niggas out killing

But when in reality i'm the real thing

Y'all be remembering this.

Or know them testament verses

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

You already did the bad thing damn shit