Bad Mother F*cker

When the line froze, what did I see?

A bad mother ****er standing next to me

With his eyes closed, told he can't see

Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free

Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly

Bad, bad mother****er 'til the day I die

Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly

Bad, bad mother****er 'til the day I die

Yeah, bad (bad)

Mother (****er)

'Til the (day)

I (die)

I'm a Bad Brains, Bruce Wayne in the fast lane

Couple Js in the ash tray, style mother****er

Tattoo'd back, man see the rap name

Take a bath in the champagne, wild mother****er

Straight from the block, dawg, ducking shots walking to the store

Dollar for a Black & Mild, mother****er

Blew up as a rockstar so I'm top floor

Throwing drinks on a cop car, foul mother****er

The only number calling up my phone

Is from my dealer, swear that dude won't leave me alone

Cause he know when I pick up, I'ma cop a couple zones

And my girl know I ain't ****in' 'til she roll me up a cone

I be keeping freaks in the home, yeah

Apollonia

Gold teeth like the Nolia

Keep 'em on, yeah

I be rolling stoned, yeah

I should be on the cover with my middle finger

Screaming, "I'm a bad mother****er"

When the line froze, what did I see?

A bad mother ****er standing next to me

With his eyes closed, told he can't see

Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free

Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly

Bad, bad mother****er 'til the day I die

Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly

Bad, bad mother****er 'til the day I die

Yeah, bad (bad)

Mother (****er)

'Til the (day)

I (die)

Kid Rock, that's a bad mother****er

Young Kells, that's a bad mother****er (oh shit)

Detroit, y'all some bad mother****ers

Cleveland, y'all some bad mother****ers

Okay I'm reaching in my pocket

Got a condom and a hundred dollar bill (uh)

I can snort a rock or I can spend it on a pill (uh)

I be with some models that just flew in from Brazil

And they give me pussy 365 days a year (bitch)

I'm the type to never go to sleep

I'm the type to break a couple mother****ers' teeth

I'm the type to drop a hit of acid on the beach

And fly to Baltimore and scream, "**** the police!"

Do not get it twisted, this is not an image

There are legends told about the nights I'm in the buildings

It is not a question whether or not I'm the trillest

Every bitch is pressing me to get some cum on their acrylics

1.5 million for my record deal and now I got the feeling

I could finally give a **** about my parents' marriage healing (**** 'em)

I'ma buy some mirrors just to put them on the ceiling

So when I wake up I see the realest mother****er breathing

Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly

Bad, bad mother****er 'til the day I die

Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly

Bad, bad mother****er 'til the day I die

Yeah, bad (bad)

Mother (****er)

'Til the (day)

I (die)