This is a song about "Someone bad"

Anyways you have someone new right

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

Shout out them strippers who hustle

Someone is gonna burst my bubble

I’m someone they admire

It's real dog, i live in the fire

Why dont someone do something

We no longer close or nothing

Looking at someone who hoops

I still got my nike boots

Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Someone just give me a promotion

My talent should take me places i've never been