This is a song about "You thinkin you bad"

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

You ain't bad, see, you just had

In the house, holla back

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Findin myself thinkin of you every second

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Thinkin that your luck will save you, that's just superstitious,

She leave her hair in the sink

You are a bad patient

Top dropped down, black on black

Why do you treat them so bad

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Been thinkin' about you a lot lately

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Now i'm thinkin about doin some bad things