This is a song about "Someone bad"

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

A working genius, a work of art

Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Someone just give me a promotion

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Someone go get me a translator

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

Anyways you have someone new right

She might be goin' home with me tonight