This is a song about "Destroy"

Half a mill "rap-touring," jarrett jack boy

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

I'll lyrically destroy your mind leave you unthinkable

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Columbus, holla at ya boy

My secret is search and destroy

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

How i destroy anybody with my flow

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy

But not the numbers i makeload up that wild boy

He will destroy you like a bulldozer

That's too many problems, too late to think over