This is a song about "Someone bad"

Luxury life, results living bad

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

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

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

This kids rapping about someone mistaking

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

It's actually disastrously bad

That ain't really my style

I’m someone they admire

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

That i'll be noticed by someone

Someone just give me a promotion

"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house