hate on it

they call me a menace a problem a danger im just a man a human pure anger rage inside like a typhoon people are gonna die soon not my fault should thought evil business in a tycoon me give up the fuck you think eithier you just blind or need another drink give up what the fuck that mean im looking clean when i hot the scene im a money addict bitch im a fiend that's why i got a dozen hoes im my limosine watch how my money grows that shits like a dream pay attention people as i flip the scheame eithier first or last like im ricky bobby at the hotel smoking in the lobby i see her look at me touch my body i trust no hoes it should be my hobby bout to get it poppin wanna stop in when its droppin not stoppin hoes be flocking watch me put em in a coffin name grim reaper of the rap game lames nothing gonna be the same came with the heat see the flame strange how i caused such a change adjust things and rearranged im causing pain all in ya brain im running things all that remains shame and you the only one to blame not playing games no need to aim