This is a song about "I ll whoop you"

You can't handle that i'm about to whoop your ass without

Hopefully the next album can help me out

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

U ll regret cos i ll give ur ass a nice red glow

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Mean facts that ll make you scream fast ease back

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

I,ll win every single fight i won't get low

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Iaint tryna hurt nobody i ll just spit some verbs