This is a song about "Threatened"

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

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

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

Rap sheet was as long as a sudanese brother

When you threatened us i heard a little hesitation,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

My positon on the throne is threatened//i am the future the present and the past//

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

So ya pick a fight in school and ya threatened with expulsion.

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

And i ain't tryna be trife when i call 'em out

So many times you threatened to leave but you stuck around