Wanna mess with me, you betta think thrice.
And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys
I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word
Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered
..bitch ima clean freak i dont mess around,
Might even know how hard it is, no doubt
Sometimes impressed with what is careless in a big mess
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
Fellow don't mess with the hero of sorrow
Spending money when your wallet gets low
She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday
Filled with sorrow till tomorrows breakaway a mess till i slay
Mess around with me get hurt
Yeah you know i got that work
You gon' need a couple stars to get your first victor
Oh you wanna mess with me? better reconsider/
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