This is a song about "Someone bad"

Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

Bun b, i’m underground king

Why dont someone do something

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Luxury life, results living bad

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

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Cause when i make this stew

Time to go find someone new

Someone better let rick james out

Get yours; you know what this about