This is a song about "Warn"

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

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

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

To your heart and no one warn that this place is so warm now you worn

And i tried to warn you, but you niggas kept crossing over the line

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

And yea i did warn ya im the rap stalker

They claim it as their own, africa

But don't say i didn't warn ya

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

But don't say i didn't warn you, you may die