This is a song about "Worse"

Anything worse than my words

That try to chase these skirts

No you can't ignore me, and it's only gonna get worse

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

But i'll do it first for the better or worse

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

This ones for the lovers

I hurt people worse and worse

And even worse my raps

Girl, you got me in a trance

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

You're the first to put up a verse saying i'm worse

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Bugatti's but are worse then hittlers nazi's