This is a song about "Ur bad kid"

Three men raped mom, beat dad, the kid saw it was bad

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Style so bad can't jock me kid

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

Have a ware and look above ur

I’m crimson color painted

Fuck you and ya' attendance kid,

But most times i'm not, i be lifted

It sucked for this coward kid

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

I can you straighten you out when we twisted

Quick turning into that cocky kid

Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup