This is a song about "Target"

Mitt romney walkin' inside target, buyin' all the pickets

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

But i get all the best discounts, i live in a target

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Ile find my target where ever its hiding,

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Target just be prepared because you not i all was come with that

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

One month later you cornered me in market, you thought i could be an easy target.

That makes y'all target practice for their vocal automatics so

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

Look it something they can't ever see

Seemed like target, saw my friend named mandy

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Smack you back in ya place when target ya people//