This is a song about "Worse year ever"

Pound for pound it could be worse

Fuck all you haters

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

From the first verse it just gets worse/

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Stalin leading worse then anyone you've ever seen do it

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

I can't imagine a worse game

This is only for the hip-hop lovers

Married to the devil, for better or worse

But luckily tim changed my year

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Nasty words, bastards, worse

Babies turn into shooters

This is the word that year by year

And never should you tear