This is a song about "Someone bad"

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Pretending someone is listening here

Someone just give me a promotion

Catch you up on places i've been

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Looking at someone who hoops

Why dont someone do something

Tell them niggas we coming

It's actually disastrously bad

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

Anyways you have someone new right

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Like someone starin at me