This is a song about "Terrible"

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

They call me malevolent-oxide a terrible toxic peroxide,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Ill give you quite a fright, or at least a terrible

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

And i've seen the other people you hang with, they treat you terrible,

But thankfully i'm awake so i wont make the mistake and retake the steps in your terrible fate

Became so drasticmilitary mind mashed all the walls they blastedif we bleed then they suffocate

I felted terrible, because all i did was making her feel worse.

The gangsters are scared of upsetting they industry masters

With you going through more terrible times.

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

And that's just unacceptable, when terrible shit like mine stays inaccessible

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will