This is a song about "Destroying evidence"

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

To evidence, those presidents in office know we'll never die,

Know the niggas quick to spit they actors

Im lyrically destroying the factors

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Well know you got the shit in words, look at evidence,

Run for cover and return fire

And i'm destroying them meanwhile

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

When you say i suck its just more evidence

Situated in my chair having evidence presented,

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

Eyes of dead presidents, i plan the evidence,

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

I'm destroying you but meanwhile,

I never smiled as a juvenile