This is a song about "Someone bad"

I just want someone to listen

Hold on you can see my vision

They isnt words you can just say to someone

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

That ain't really my style

I’m someone they admire

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Someone is gonna burst my bubble

Someone go get me a translator

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts