For Those It May Concern

[Verse]
You think you dangerous?
You talkin' shit? Well, save that shit
I'm drivin' through your neighbourhood on a Harley-Davidson
The money multiplicatin' like I squared my fuckin' stacks
You gon' talk all of your shit until my bullets hit your back
If you think I won't do shit
Test me with no consequence then, bitch
Rip your own esophagus
Leave the blood you're coughin' on the floor of your damn coffin
Demons scream at me, can't stop me
I'm a fuckin' zombie who just happened to lurk out the concrete
You can try to hold me back, it's guaranteed I'll break the chains
Slicin' your face open like my knuckles made of razor blades
Thinkin' that I won't do shit 'til I'm knockin' back your damn brain
Stompin' out yo' face, it's no surprisе I just left a stain