A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon
See me as blasphemous for i don't need them
Niggas thinkin’ they sick, well, i’m sicker
I'm a liar, i'm a sinner
Take a kitkat take a break,
I get my paper, y'all just hate
You're a pussy not a cat
The third one is mixed, white and black
Just a warning not a threat
Holla out my set
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
I'm a winner, i'm a loner.
Influences are a dime a dozen
And you believe when a rapper wan' be one
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