This is a song about "Warning"

Hit me like a storm there was no warning

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

With no warning i'm swarming with uppercuts that'll leave you slumped

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

My ear's rang, a warning shot came, no time for another prayer.

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

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Normally i'm not warning these

Nobody ain't own us yet

Just a warning not a threat

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

This is a warning, like when i did "control"

I stopped mourning over past, when i past the stop warning

We ain't never 'gon be, i'll be leavin' in the morning