This is a song about "Someone bad"

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

Someone just give me a promotion

It's actually disastrously bad

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Why dont someone do something

If they could cut out all the busting

Just someone totally motherfucking crazy.

Must be something you want me to see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Like someone starin at me

I don't need no single

Someone blow the whistle,

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

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

Luxury life, results living bad

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back