This is a song about "Wrong idea"

My sim card's the bomb

They dissecting, it wrong

I know my daddy gone

Said everything i do is wrong

Hayden: you have no idea who your talkin with

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

It'd be thinking giving you a chance was a good idea

White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra

Even tougher when puffing is wrong

Most times when a liquor all gone

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

I had no idea you were in so much pain

Keep the idea confined

Fine young man with an old man mind