This is a song about "Worse"

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Fuck their minds worse than inception,

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Ive seen better but ive been through worse,

I can't imagine a worse game

See dog? rap is my aim

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

He says be quiet, you'll making it worse

Nasty words, bastards, worse

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Depressions getting worse, i need to flee

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

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Not worth squirming you'll just make it worse

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours