This is a song about "Dont mess with"

You know better not to mess with my verses..

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

Mess around with me get hurt

Red bottoms with the spike work

In a hairy mess, doused with gas, light her dress with matches

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

You try mess with my name, my game

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Im that littel insaine kid with a chainsaw, that you dont wanna mess with

Girl like u mess with boy who earn...

And she don't want to learn

Filled with sorrow till tomorrows breakaway a mess till i slay

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay