This is a song about "Someone with a bad song"

Face the facts, that i gotta start with a bad finance

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

1:06 // verse 1: girl with the long hair, i wrote you a song prayer

Even without a label i still got a couple bad bitches with me

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Do u wanna end up insane with a a bad mental health

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

Just a girl with nothing but a bad ass flow.

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

So i decided to write a song

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

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

//first song with a chorus, tell me what you think!

If you feel it, it must be real just