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)