This is a song about "I ll destroy you"

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

I'll lyrically destroy your mind leave you unthinkable

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Im going to lyricly destroy you

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Or i might destroy you

Raised by a momma who, who