Bad Man - Hassan, OG Maco

We got one life to live, two lives to care for

So don’t wonder how I’m feeling

Three times I played the villain

My hindsight’s 20/20, but I can’t look back

Can’t argue too loud in public 'cause we can’t act black

No tears and we drowning anger 'cause we can’t look sad

My only fear is that I’m falling for the same damn trap

These women having conditions they been waiting to snap

Might as well be fucking bone sex forensically mapped

Phone tap, tapping my temple, now what is the issue?

Another magazine shoot, shooting texts that I miss you

This baggage I brought along got me standing against you

Thinking about it all, it was all my fault

All my wins, and subsequently all my loss

Never wanted to give you all but got parts still lost

Felt highest though when I fall, played it in my cards

Felt highest though when I fall, played it in my cards

It’s like

It’s too early for the bad man

It’s too early for the good soul

Its feeling like a wasteland

We’re playing to help the good soul

It’s too early for the bad man

It’s too early for the good soul

Its feeling like a wasteland

We’re playing to help the good soul