All Bad

Quick hit the break tires screeching this out of order

The homie got hit now he leaking quit breathing round the corner

That one witness in my business see me wit this bloody soaked rag

Fuck who he calling can't let my brother get clipped with a toe tag

Or go back to them four walls where he roam like a nomad

Feeling lost without his son this was the one and then we done

I know it's all bad now

If I'd had known

I'd been by the door

And you'd be focused on the bag right now

Fuck I'm supposed to say