Birth of a Banshee

On the come up now I got some shit to say I got numbers now yall wanna work with me Where were you when I was sending beats for free Just saying anyway Men want me dead They don't like the shit I say And they all want my producer Til they find out that it's me And I'd be lying through my teeth If I said I wasn't afraid of Every time I get out my car And wait to cross the street Moved to LA two years ago Got a job in a studio Alone with a man who wanna f*ck me out cold So I wrote F*ck With a Witch Tatted on my fuckin wrist So it goes Now it's off with his head 'cause I said so Now they pull the plug when I say so It'll never be the same I'll never be the same Banshee here to stay F*ck all the other lames I write this shit for anyone who's been in my place It's not your fault some bitchass didn't stay in their lane They can't blame me They made me this way They can't blame me They made me this way