[Chorus]
I`am a menace
Every shot I take down,in my kitchen you are steaks
I`am a finesse
Tekkdown,3 points to my choppa,meet my five five six
Look on my bricks
My punches a like a truck gas station, these snithes are on my wrist
And rest in peace
Every slut who didn't surprise me and got backfist

[Verse 1]
I`m in Paris
Smilly kit Denis,respond for my glitch
She playing witg my penis
We are not playin,smoking,rari`s and rustle,my lil n***a in shattle
This shitting battle
I ain`t that shit ,ain`t play da shit,ain`t joke with fuckin shit
Never give up,glow up wit shit man ape shit
Wake up
Smoke up
Blunt up,joint up
Morning star,jugging style,fire cap,goaty doubt
Fake shoes
Fake opp
Fake n***a
Fake tap
Your soul so cute,your game my foot
Stop capping,you clown
Let`s shooting and i won
Rip king ,king von
My muscle - bigbon
Rolls royce,i pay
My tools in gta
Free whom?tay-k
Hoe suck kalvin clain
[Chorus]
I`am a menace
Every shot I take down,in my kitchen you are steaks
I`am a finesse
Tekkdown,3 points to my choppa,meet my five five six
Look on my bricks
My punches a like a truck gas station, these snithes are on my wrist
And rest in peace
Every slut who didn't surprise me and got backfist

[Verse 2]
N***a playing witg da uzi,chopstick,we flexing
Niggers on the raptor,toolie,this passive
This younger - menace,Glock repressive
Unkempt view , my outfeet just progressive
Cippin` like shiesty,snapback turned,i`m pappa
N***a i`m almighty rich,im almighty flocka
Yessir we jugg on jail,do that shit wot floppa
All n***as are goofy ,is my leasure undercover?
Whore counter on the wail
Ass fatter,Bruce Wayne
Got out of the mink-smelly n***a
Took 4 shots at his own expense
Now he's making faces in front of shit
Block of weed
Block of scream
I`m undefeated,win under shit
Take n***a beach
Rockstar wit shit
GENGAR can spottem eleven inches
[Chorus]
I`am a menace
Every shot I take down,in my kitchen you are steaks
I`am a finesse
Tekkdown,3 points to my choppa,meet my five five six
Look on my bricks
My punches a like a truck gas station, these snithes are on my wrist
And rest in peace
Every slut who didn't surprise me and got backfist

[Verse 3]
I've forgotten all the grammar but I'm good at arithmetic
I consider my real cash because your cash is а cosmetic
I put punchlines on the bits like machine gun bullets
I'm on parade and at the entrance i show the balance
Glock on my block , accurate shot , you cowardly bagel
You found a bill on the road ,you think it's an angel
At the intersection of two trunks, a secret, bring it
You are the peak of your grandiose possibilities,face it