This is a song about "Warning"

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

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

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

This is your last chance, your final warning.....

Then i bust a mean ass verse without a warning

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Lamma and we beat them without fight , am warning u its

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Then i noticed a fed, he lit a warning

The feds slower than a can pouring

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Don't get too scared, this just a warning

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

How's he's warning us of death with bacardi... shots at best?

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

My mentality is first send the warning shots,