This is a song about "Menace"

Hang on my words, but more concerned with my latest necklace

I've written this shit, flippin' the script but i'm such a menace,

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

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

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

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Indo queen from that dirty south texas browntown menace

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

That scary love, never get married love

Too many guys coming after us with menace

Denice the menace, keep it serious,

Here i go again, falling in love

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Sickin' you strictly picky pricks, subliminal menace,