This is a song about "Livin like a menace"

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

A reckless menace that be stuck inside this crevice/

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

We were livin a fantasy

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I'm a menace, brain dead since age seven, a lethal weapon.

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Am i dead or alive, i'm a menace i'm surprised i survived

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Livin life like a boss, oakvillians we call the shots

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

As a motherfuckin' menace, when y'all think i'm finished,