This is a song about "You better worship me"

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

Must be something you want me to see

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

It's either him or me, bitch you better fuckin choose

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

You ain't shit to me but a victory, so you'd better leave

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

Now you wanna step to me? nigga you better beat it

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

You couldn't come at me with something better,

And i got a little big, keep it low key

To me and as a banshee you better hear you see