This is a song about "Get destroyed"

Their personal items destroyed

Ridin' in that black joint

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Can't get a even get slow.

I can be meek unless you keep me from my mill, you'll get destroyed

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

I destroyed it with my raps,

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

Destroyed my mentality i was never so quiet

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

He played, helped, enjoyed. she played, felt destroyed.

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

Coz this bastards destroyed my life

Will get at you, come get at you

And if i do go you better come through