This is a song about "Shit goes bad"

Most of you niggas don't give a shit where ya life goes

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Every time you rhyme shit so bad its considered a fucking crime,

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

The next day you is everybody target

This battle goes to who spits the sickest shit

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

The fucked up shit that goes on in my brain

The boys fuck a chorus this shit goes hard fuckin with a beast turn a lady i

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

This is like love, that you can never get

You already did the bad thing damn shit

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

By my bad shit, you smell the reek of ladders

If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance

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