This is a song about "Search destroy"

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

They're guaranteed to search along the shore,

You just working with the scraps you was given

I never fizzle, search and destroy as a villain

Or i might destroy you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

My team winning that's a fact boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Anything you do, i destroy it

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

And to your ass ima destroy

Holla at your rude boy

For that paper, i'mma grind

You can search but you'll never find