This is a song about "Threatened"

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

You threatened to use a box of condoms on my mother,

I'm startin to feel threatened, go ahead and check my method/

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

I wreck-en that im injected, infected do you feel threatened

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

When you threatened us i heard a little hesitation,

No one cares bout the recession, till some chairman's pension is threatened

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

He threatened me, abused me, and then told a different story

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Lemonade connoisseur life's lemons coming out

So many times you threatened to leave but you stuck around