I'm bad, yeah, yeah, I'm real bad, yeah, yeah, real bad, But you're real Glad that I'm back again

I'm bad, yeah, yeah, I'm real bad

Yeah, yeah, real bad, But you're real Glad that I'm back again

Got you all in da Nile/denial how Deep is that?

All I ever really do is sleep and rap

Better weigh that thing before you Crown me king

Everyone tryna be someone I'm tryna Be the next something

Steppin' on my rep, yep, cue in the Violence

But like lasagna, I'm a G and I move In silence

I'm not like you, alright, tool

All bark and no bite, I might move in Silence like a ninja in the night and Just snipe you

You wanted me to prove it, now look What I done started

Writin' rhymes so damn stupid that You'd think that I'm retarded

And I'd rather take a bath with a Bunch of half-naked fags Before I Ever admit that

I'm not fuckin' great at rap!

(Oh Mugz take that back!)

Mugs, it's 2025, you can't say that shit Do I look like I Give a fuck, let 'em Cancel me, bitch!

I'm bet before I'm finished, you'll find My shit in Guinness For the most Polished and most gifted raps all over Like it's Christmas

I'm bad, yeah yeah, I'm real bad Yeah Yeah, real bad But you're real glad That I'm back again

I'm bad, yeah yeah, I'm real bad Yeah Yeah, real bad But you're real glad That I'm back again

Real bad, like Michael Jackson's Thriller, always got a mic in my hand So I stay ready to deliver

They said I was stupid and they tried To diss They said I couldn't do it, Okay now how's this?

Oh my god, there must be four of me, What's in store for me?

I just want a quiet place down the Shore for free

And a jacuzzi with some floozies Ready to do all sorts of kinky Debauchery

Fuck it, let 'em torture me

You think all I do all day is fake my Moves

Well all along the truth is I'm aiming Straight for the Louvre

Either I win or I learn, but I ain't Gonna lose

I'm just trying to earn enough so I Ain't gotta choose

Between feeding me or my dog, man We both hate the caboose

That's why when I rhyme I aim Straight for the noose

But I got no time to hang man (damn Ain't that the truth)

I'm bad, bad, bad, bad, I'm bad