Menace To Society (feat. Kris Karatz)

I'm Don Gotti hit like a shotti
16s put a combination to ya body
I stretch and I flex on these niggas like Pilates
But fuck a gun I throw a right straight to your body
These neighborhood niggas gettin brave
They call me Mr. Brikz man I had to beat a case
I tell a bitch nigga yo oh Ondalae
I ain't gotta job we can dance any day
(Holla at me) you old navy wearing niggas fuckin sensitive
Motor made like a nigga coming straight outta Michigan
I was tryna tell the fuzz they ain't listenin
Three times three months now I'm innocent
Cause I'm a menace to society apparently varieties
Of African Americans are rioting
White folks, Asians, all y'all all race
Listen to my shit it's a fiesta in the hallway
Menace to society pen is what is dividing
Separating you and me I'm that thing you'll never be
No debating true emcee flow's amazing true indeed
So don't cross my path cause I'm a fucking psychopath and I'm a
Menace to society pen is what is dividing
Separating you and me I'm that thing you'll never be
No debating true emcee flow's amazing true indeed
So don't cross my path cause I'm a fucking psychopath and I'm a
Pistol packing menace I'm gonna pop out like I'm sending shots that'll
Sizzle tagging denims watching that clock count down you finished
Picking it up then dropping it down don't fuck with the truest
I ain't fricking around that (tick tick tick) you hear that sound?
With the stereo bass it gon bury your face right now
True fucking emcee you about to see what the fuck has gotten into me
I'm so fed up you don't wanna blink I'm bout to let off like one two three
Ricochet now where is my brain somehow I must've hit it
I crochet to put to it in place what the fuck goddamn it I know I'm a knit wit
But upstairs inside of my head I cough so sick I might be ill witted
It's apparent born with it you were not orphanage
Yeah I slay barre and prey your brain the day you claim I shame the game
And stray the same and frame your claim distain for blame
That taste of hate I came to aim and stain the slain remain insane my brain's inane
I spray the flame red hot homeboy motherfucker you're lame
Yeah not many can say they do it the same
They do in a year what I do in a day do it with a pin like I blew a grenade
But I'm too insane got flows and rhymes and nines upbind up through my brain we running this shit
You squares should know how we do we setting you straight uh (square)
Like minded not alike in the slightest mine's brightest
Double timing two times when I'm rhyming gotta syphon I'm advising
You fucks better check what's up when me and Kris go to step on up
Head rest on the pillow that lies it's no wonder you fucks overslept on us
I fulfill and I kill for the thrill when I'm ill with the writing pen is dividing every line when a
Enemy sighting I'm mentally winding then I'm reminding
You chumps ain't never been lit you ain't sparking no lighter
Inside the mind of a fighter the final decider
My line of work? What the fuck do I tell em Ima
Menace to society pen is what is dividing
Separating you and me I'm that thing you'll never be
No debating true emcee flow's amazing true indeed
So don't cross my path cause I'm a fucking psychopath and I'm a
Menace to society pen is what is dividing
Separating you and me I'm that thing you'll never be
No debating true emcee flow's amazing true indeed
So don't cross my path cause I'm a fucking psychopath and I'm a
I wouldn't have it any other way
Fuck em