Ya Bad Self

Feelin’ good though man

Even though these youths out here are acting crazy

I don’t know what’s going with these youths bruh

These kids man, I don’t know what’s up with this current generate dude

Forget a L, hold this F, as in what you need to get outta here

Attitude madly rude poisonin’ the atmosphere

You ain’t a giant, you’ve made lying your sad career

Had to pad your rear with a gat to clear all the cats you fear

Light ‘em up like a chandelier

Now you’re locked up like rasta’s beard, I doubt your ass’ll last the year

Got no one to pass the beer, you need to get a pastor near

Pray for your moms whose face is being splashed with tears

What made you think that a gangsta was your true form?

Going to war like clothes you once threw on

A mad man like Jon Hamm when his suit’s worn

In a crew sworn to go on shoot storms ‘til the loots gone

Dude calm yourself down you’re too wrong

Got such a high diss count, you a coupon

And whoever’s playing your group’s songs

Is just bangin’ out garbage like them Astros from Houston

Uh, but you keep going on...with ya bad self

Yeah, we’ll see what happens...with ya bad self

Uh, but you just keep it up...with ya bad self

Your time’s gonna come...with ya bad self

What got you acting so defiant? Against your brothers you are prone to violence

Coldly wildin’, holdin’ rifles so your foes are minused

You got a lock on crazy dude, it’s like you own asylums

Stupid too, breaking rules like the code of silence

Now you and your crew won’t need no watches to know what time is

Only swearing you doing is with hands on Holy Bibles

Living your life in orange, no need to consult a stylist

Waste yute got caught like the coronavirus

Freedom gone, like your cell mate, it sucks guy

Rethinking your days when out your gun you let slugs fly

Now you feel the heat like when doves cry

A bag of chips and a soft drink couldn’t make it subside

You cried in court, what happened to Mr. Tough Guy?

Considering how to change a noose from being untied

Who’s gangsta now? You done died

If only all of that had come to a stop like a bus drive

Huh, but you keep hope alive...with ya bad self

Yeah, we’ll see what happens...with ya bad self

Uh huh, but you just keep it up...with ya bad self

Yeah, your time’s gonna come...with ya bad self

With ya bad self

With ya bad self

With ya bad self

With ya bad self