Off The Record (Never Miss)

Lyrics from Snippet 1 & Snippet 2 I need all statements to be triggered from the record, please For the record [Verse] I'm 'bout to beat this bitch ass I'm 'bout to go closed-caption I ain't hashing out shit, I'm throwing hands I need all my advance Making hostage demands I might pop me a nigga Open a can of whoop-ass I'm just passing through Testing new material You just happen to be present Trying words like "fuck you," and "hell yeah, I said it" Co-dependent, people-pleasing Start to feel sleazy when my needs go unattended Got resentment Hell yeah, I'm aggressive Hell yeah, I'm restless Feel like tempered glass Still do temper tantrums, they're just big as my ass Pages long as Damascus Temper's short as your dick I got demons, who askin'? Selling kitty like Carole, basking in my ambiance Man, I'm just pushing the needle Carry on, hoe In my jeans, like Dereon, hoe To infinity and beyond, I got a buzz off the prospect Think I might really be that bitch Might really got that niche Got a knack for pissing bitches off Oh, clean nights, don't need no Smirnoff My bro's bussing and it's sawed-off Drove by your funeral just to piss in the ditch, I'm not remiss I never miss Oh, no-no-no Oh, no, never miss Call me Miss Never Miss