This is a song about "Target markets insurance"

So i could see a part of me that wasn't always shady

You ugly fuck,forget beyonce,target duck daisy

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Regardless what ever sells on the markets

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Adolf hitler if he was alive he would be my first target

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

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

I'mma live and die in cali

Seemed like target, saw my friend named mandy

You disappear if yo wack ass is a target

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

Bitch i'll fuck you for some target practice

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

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

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips