Menstrual Mouth

[Verse 1]
I always had a good grade when it came to English class
But when it come to Science or Math, I couldn't pass
Maybe it was the teachers, or something I liked doing
Writing my thoughts for a life, I was soon pursuiting
It took some time, but now I got the urge that I'mma make it
Niggas flicking, they're really phonies and my comments foresaken
As a weakness, but soon we'll see whose knees will be
Dropping and bleeding from scraping the concrete, bitch
I'm nice as fuck, when will you niggas believe it?
Or not, I got my own style, so I gotta succeed
In this so called 'Evil' industry, but I'm destined for the [?]
Cause as of now, my ends are now ending
I can't even afford a fucking decent car
And I ain't tryna be poor, behind precinct bars
Taking it up the ass cause I dropped the soap bar
No, I'd rather make cool beats and record dope bars
And that's a fucking triple entendre
Old school flow, killing niggas like [?]
Fuck Nicki Minaj, tell that bitch I'm a monster,
I'll make Wayne reconsider and switch up his roster,
I guess you niggas still don't get it
And no matter if this shit is off the dome, or it's written
Cause, either way, I'm killing whatever you have on the song
And motherfucker I'm on

[Hook]
So you can tell your Auntie, Cousin, Kinfolk, Grandma
Cook it other the stove and spit it by the grams, ma
Now tell me, what's your fucking plans, ma?
You rollin' with me, or you staying with your man, ma?
You would've thought my mouth needed a tampon
Cause in the OZ, they say I got a bloody flow
I'm cold, sick, got a runny nose
Come on homie, I'm finna' blow

[Verse 2]
And all them ex girls gon' want em' back
Tryna' keep me tied down
Nah, bitch, I'm done with that
I'mma meet a chick and lay my kids where her tummy's at
Girls come and go, I chop em' down like a lumberjack
Tell em' no more stress
And God bless, these hoes are like trends
I'm moving on to the next
I met this one girl and I thought she was the best
But then she became a bitch and ripped my heart up out of my flesh
So now I keep a bulletproof vest
Just in case Cupid tries to aim for the chest
I'm patiently waiting for a big fat check
With my signature laying alongside of the X
Man, I see the future, like the leader of the X-Men
Yes XX, the freshest of all the freshmen
So get your bars up and suck my suggestions
Cause motherfucker I'm on

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Yeah, now let me spit one [?]
One more time for your mind
Motherfucker, I'm out to get mine and I'mma shine
And all you bum ass niggas who hated
You can sit on the sideline while I'm playing
Listen to what I'm saying
I got more flow than male gigolos
These hoes go below and blow me like a piccolo
You're now tuned in with the realest, yo

[Outro]
Home team, ha
Shout out to my nigga Ru, man
It's Perrion
Home or Homeless
2012 is mine, nigga
Yup
I'mma just let that ride out like that, you know what I'm saying?
(Phonecall)