This is a song about "That was bad"

Not bad using that dope money

Chillin' with homies and family

And for the record, i didn't think your rap was bad

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Cops called dad, tellin him at school i was actin bad,

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

The realest thing dude ever said was you was bad,

My childhood was full of bad memories

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Too bad i was a mistake,

That moschino shit is so back

Man that was fuckin bad

Was pretty bad then got better gradually

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see