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**k me out cold

So I wrote F**k With a Witch

Tatted on my f**n 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**k 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