This is a song about "Someone bad"

Maybe someone will do the stitchin'

I know that love it could begin

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Luxury life, results living bad

It's actually disastrously bad

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

When i'm down and out, i get up and right

Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Just someone totally motherfucking crazy.

Anyways you have someone new right

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Now someone is dissin' me? well oh shit, that's bad,

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

The world is so typical

Someone is gonna burst my bubble