This is a song about "Livin like a menace"

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

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

Livin life like a boss, oakvillians we call the shots

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

And its tragic i know, cause see i am a menace,

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

A massive savage who avids menace habits of havoc,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Bitch you a menace to your society, reading your lyrics is comedy,

I wonder why, i sit and cry

How we're livin a lie

My talent should take me places i've never been

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon