This is a song about "Grapes of wrath"

This psychopath will bring the wrath

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

How could i not blow? all i do is drop f-bombs, feel my wrath of attack

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Well i'm a lot iller, feel the flames of satan's wrath,

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

I think about effects of human nature and its flaming wrath,

How could i not blow? all i do is drop f-bombs, feel my wrath of attack

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

So feel the wrath of my reign

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Feel my wrath of attack

Pass that, catch back, fast that

I'm trying to save us from any wrath

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass