This is a song about "Danger"

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

You're playing with fire and it's danger zone

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

U call yourself danger then i call my self game changer

And ya thinking i'm in danger putting my head through the flames 'n

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Bet you had no idea i was a walking danger.

Chasing your dreams instead of chasing a niggas paper

You're looking bashful, suddenly realize you're now in danger

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Well fuck off bitch its too late, ima synonym for danger

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Hiding under my bed and waiting till the danger passed away