This is a song about "Sams bad rap"

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Got a shit flow, admitting that you rap bad, thats sad

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

You, you, you have to pay for that

Luxury life, results living bad

You best pay up i don't rap for free, i'm sick man probably got a bad disease

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

That naturally act like these raps is a mattress

Do it to attack and rap about the bad times, sadness

Sentimental beauties acting bad

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

Convertibles with turbo jets

Can’t you hear that

Why you treat them so bad