This is a song about "Warn"

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

You do not diss us, to warn we we're not insult takers,

Calm down before i strike i warn

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

About a little boy but i warn you it's gory

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

About a little boy but i warn you it's gory

I live in a zoo

Don't say i didn't warn you

About a little boy but i warn you it's gory

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

I warn you my friend don’t take this way cause it isn’t worth the melody

And yea i did warn ya im the rap stalker

I got something you've been waiting for