This is a song about "Mixtape a"

My mixtape needs a warning sign attached so you know i'm dangerous,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

This is what i wrote it for, the mixtape i recorded for,

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

I got a mixtape in hands, got plans to kill shit,

Goin straight shout out to tune new mixtape coming soon

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june