This is a song about "Im a threat"

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Maybe im drinker, maybe im a smoker

"make a fool of me" upon uttering a threat in attempt to self defense

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

No i aint get respect, old heads pay me no mine like i aint make a threat

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Seems like a threat but im willing to bet

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

But what you seeing is a threat

A potential threat to the dictators selling you silly feeds

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

They at the same spot they making no progress

The threat the comes towards me as i look for success

Lemonhead end up dead

Just a warning not a threat