MENACE

Wake yo' punk ass up for the twenty-five shot

Straight up menace

I grew up to be a straight up menace, G

Armed and dangerous, ballpark's most hated shit

I'm my grandma's favorite, trailer park, I hated it

Break her heart through thick and thin, damn, I miss you in the bed

Heavy nightmares every single fuckin' night, like where you been?

I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure

Said I'm the only reason why **** got exposure

Even though I'm on the poster, disrespect the promoter

And Soul is still trippin' on me because he wants me sober

My co-defendant just rolled it up in the pen, in the ho

Known him since we was little, when I see him he'll get smoked

Straight up menace, G

So I guess I gotta crash out 'cause I ain't finished

I grew up to be a straight up menace, G

Straight up menace, G

So I guess I gotta crash out 'cause I ain't finished

I grew up to be a straight up menace, G

Careful what you wish for, I'll see you in prison again

Heard the other day from some bitches you pregnant again

Remember just the other day we did a drive by in the Benz?

Yeah, it's sweater weather, baby girl, better than twice a year

I snap back to reality, I damn near lost my family

Last year, around this time, I lost my sanity

I was havin' dreams about rappin' and fools were laughin' at me

And now you wanna feature for free, you got some audacity

At Southern California, thirteen, maxin' capacity

I was just in Pelican Bay, ain't no one would answer me

Now I'm at the strip club, I throw bands, she dance for me

Your baby daddy on the gang, he a fan for me

Straight up menace, G

So I guess I gotta crash out 'cause I ain't finished

I grew up to be a straight up menace, G

And livin' in the projects, gettin' paid off the clucks

And the county checks, I'm comin' fresh out of the high school

Never did I wonder that the motherfuckin' hood would take me under

Yeah, I'm kickin' it with the homies and they got the strap

Clack, clack, clack, clack, clack, clack